One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 953 The True Lord Departs, Bi Lian Makes Her Appearance

Yang Jian treated Yang Yu and the others with rather indifference, but his elder sister asked curiously:
"Hey! Uncle Yang Yu, I didn't tell you, how did you know we came to the Ascension Platform?"

Yang Yu smiled wryly.

Sigh, you don't even need to tell me that!
The elder sister had the authority to ascend to the Ascension Platform, and Yang Jian and the elder sister were not stopped when they arrived at the Ascension Platform.

However, this does not mean that there are no Shangqing disciples stationed at the Ascension Platform.

The Shangqing Sect members stationed there simply received Yang Yu's orders and did not stop them.

Even before Yang Jian and his sister arrived at the Ascension Platform, Yang Yu had already received news that Erlang Shen was visiting Maoshan.

The fact that the Shangqing faction tolerated the elder sister setting up a stall to sell goods under the statue of Laozi does not mean that the Shangqing faction did not supervise the elder sister's stall.

Who knows what kind of trouble my sister's unruly nature will cause? The Shangqing Sect is worried that she will quarrel with the pilgrims!
There always needs to be a disciple of the Shangqing School to step in and clean up the mess for the elder sister.

When the elder sister stumbled upon Yang Jian's whereabouts, Yang Jian made his first public appearance and revealed his identity without any attempt to conceal it.

Immediately, some of the disciples of Shangqing sent messages and made phone calls to Yang Yu.

The older sister, a Tang Dynasty person who doesn't read much and only likes watching romance dramas and idol dramas, didn't realize who Yang Jian was.

But which disciple of Shangqing doesn't know the name Yang Jian, and who hasn't read or heard of "Journey to the West"?

If Hu Xiuwu had not ascended to godhood and registered his position before, and someone claimed to be Yang Jian, then either he was insane, or he was a deity in disguise or a medium.

In this era where the underworld has appeared and demons are invading, some people claim to be Yang Jian.

The disciples of Shangqing were genuinely suspicious and could only report the entire situation to Yang Yu, asking their senior brother to make a decision.

Upon hearing the news, Yang Yu dared not delay. Even though he was entertaining guests from Na Du Tong, he could only ask them to stay in the reception room to rest for the time being.

Yang Yu then went to the quiet room and contacted Su He, the judge of Fengdu City, through the talisman of the Northern Emperor Luo Feng lineage.

If Erlang Shen truly existed, then he would absolutely not be able to hide it from Luo Fengtian and the Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor.

As expected, after Yang Yu wrote down the whole story on the talisman paper and told Su He,
Su He then used the talisman to establish a connection and gave Yang Yu the words "true form" in response.

Good guy!
Upon receiving the response, Yang Yu dared not delay and quickly summoned all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect in the mountains to go to the Ascension Platform to pay their respects to Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Among the disciples of Shangqing, many couldn't help but look up at Yang Jian, their eyes filled with admiration.

This is the hero whose story has resonated with me since childhood.

Several younger disciples, lacking deep meditation skills and sufficient concentration, found their minds filled with countless thoughts and couldn't help but drift into daydreams.

Since Erlang Shen Yang Jian truly existed, then Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, and Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, are two equally famous young mythological heroes.

Is it also a real thing?
Yang Jian wasn't one to enjoy grand displays, but meeting his elder sister first, and then Yang Yu and the others, still filled him with a sense of satisfaction.

That's more like it; that's how a mortal should behave when they see me.

Yang Jian glanced at his elder sister and shook his head.

What kind of rubbish is this?

Yang Yu took a few steps forward and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "May I ask what brings you here, True Lord? We would like to do our best to show you hospitality, and Yang Yu is willing to help you."

If Erlang Shen is real, then he is indeed a true god.

However, the Shangqing Sect, backed by the Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor, is not without its own backers and supporters.

There's no need to be too afraid of him.

Yang Jian said calmly, "Don't worry, I just saw that this place is full of spiritual energy and has the appearance of a blessed land. It is very extraordinary, so I came down the mountain out of curiosity to see it for myself."

"Since it was once the sect of the Emperor, then it's not surprising." In fact, Yang Jian still had some questions about the Shangqing Sect.

The Shangqing School is too weak. Apart from Maoshan, which seems to have had its feng shui altered by Hu Xiuwu, everything else is mediocre, especially the disciples within the mountain.
From Yang Jian's perspective, his cultivation level could be described as 'weak'.

Such a weak sect, such weak teachers.

It's quite a miracle that it was able to raise a true god.

A real dragon flew out of the pond, and a phoenix perched in the grass.

How could this not amaze Yang Jian?

However, saying such things was too hurtful. Yang Jian wasn't that monkey; he was still very polite.

Yang Yu said, "In that case, may we ask the True Lord to move into the hall so that we may perform the duties of a host on behalf of the Emperor?"

Yang Jian politely declined, saying, "No, my sister and I are going to Mount Hua."

Their original target was Mount Hua, but he was intrigued by the Shangqing School, so he deliberately went to Mount Mao to check the situation.

The Holy Mother of the Three Realms was also in Maoshan, but she preferred the bustling market at the foot of the mountain and did not travel up the mountain with Yang Jian.

Yang Yu was refused by Yang Jian, and did not dare to plead too much. He simply took out a local specialty from Maoshan from his pouch. It was not a precious elixir or talisman.

If the Shangqing Sect were to offer Erlang Shen Yang Jian some pills or talismans, they would only be asking for trouble.

Can the Shangqing Sect still produce any divine treasures that would even impress Yang Jian?
Yang Yu said, "Inside are just some unique mountain delicacies and fruits from Maoshan, and tea leaves processed by Shangqing. Although they are not many treasures, they have a unique wild charm."

"Please accept this, True Lord, and keep it for your enjoyment on the road."

These were originally offerings used by the Shangqing School to worship their patriarch and various deities. Today, with Erlang Shen present, they are being presented to him in person, which can be considered a very opportune moment.

"Thank you." Yang Jian accepted the gift. "Howling Celestial Dog, let's go."

"Wang!"

The Celestial Hound called out and immediately jumped to Yang Jian's feet.

A cloud of mist rose from Yang Jian's feet, gathering into a thick auspicious cloud that carried Yang Jian and his dog, Xiaotianquan, away from Maoshan.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao!"

Yang Yu shouted, bowing in the direction Yang Jian had gone.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao!"

The Shangqing disciples followed Yang Yu closely, shouting once again!

Yang Jian and his celestial dog rode the clouds upwards. Although it seemed slow, after the second shout, the people of the Shangqing Sect could no longer see Yang Jian's figure.

He has disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

After Yang Jian left, Yang Yu sighed, "What a troubled time! The patriarch lives in the mountains, and now a deity has arrived."

"Senior Uncle Yang Yu, Senior Uncle Yang Yu, are you alright?!"

An anxious voice came from outside the gate of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu shook his head even more: "There's another powder keg here that can be found anywhere!"

"Zhang Chulan, since you heard me, come in!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Zhang Chulan rubbed the back of his head, wearing an embarrassed smile, but walked in without any hesitation.