The paper figure is a nail that Zhang Jian left in the Red Lotus Road.

Since his young grandson was rescued by Zhang Jian, the paper man Zhang has completely returned to his heart, and from time to time he has sent him some information from the Red Lotus Dao.

Most of the information collected by Zhang Lu was obtained from the paper man Zhang.

Zhang Lu opened his mouth to respond, but Zhang Jian's eyes moved, and he suddenly smiled.

"I'll take it myself!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Lu's eyes were a little surprised, but he was still a little happy in an instant.

Liulin Street, Liuji Paper Horse Shop

There is still a lot of traffic around, but there are many more camel customers, and the camels carry many specialties from the Western Regions on their backs, which attracts many rich children and even large families.

"Lang Jun, should we take a look, I found that there are still a lot of silk Luo brocade forging from other counties, there are finch gold, woven gold carpets, big red feather satin, and doro velvet, if these things are given to Qi Xiaoniang, Qi Xiaoniang will definitely be happy!"

Zhang Lu was very interested.

Zhang Jian shook his head when he heard this. "The little lady of the Qi family has seen a lot, but she doesn't necessarily like it!"

The Qi family is very broad-minded in the world, and even above the current Zhang family, they have never seen anything.

Zhang Jian will not be embarrassed.

He doesn't want to give these gifts that can be described as 'outdated'.

At this time, Zhang Jian's eyes looked around the long street, and the scene of Red Lotus Taoists pulling people around the street to preach had disappeared.

Under the joint suppression of Qi and Zhang, the actions of Red Lotus Dao have converged a lot, but secretly they are afraid that they are brewing a bigger turmoil.

In the paper horse store, Zhang Jian saw the paper figure Zhang who was busy from a distance.

At this time, the paper man Zhang was still wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, and in such weather, he was wrapped in a layer of such a cotton jacket, which was really strange, and his face was wiped with layers of putty powder.

Zhang Jian glanced at it, didn't care, and greeted with a smile.

"Boss Liu, a guest is here!"

"It turned out to be Zhang Juren, please come in!"

The paper man said in a hoarse voice, and he asked the apprentice to greet the others first.

"Boss Liu, what are the new products in the paper horse store recently?"

Zhang Jian glanced around, with a smile on his face.

He personally ran this time, naturally to 'sweep the goods'.

Paper man Zhang nodded and smiled: "Yes, Zhang Juren please"

He glanced around at the same time!

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he had already noticed that there were many eyes locked on the inside of the Liuji Paper Horse store.

When he got to the backyard, he asked.

"You're being suspected??"

The paper man was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, it's just that there has been another major event in the Red Flower Temple recently, and the big host is a little sensitive to this, and many disciples who are active outside have been monitored as if they were nothing!" ”

"Inside the Red Lotus Dao, what are you doing lately? Do you have a clue? ”

Zhang Jian looked at the paper man.

"The big host, that is, the head of the temple, has a very strict control over this, and I don't know!"

"That's a pity!"

Zhang Jian's gaze fluctuated.

Immediately, the paper figure Zhang took Zhang Jian to the corner of the back hall, uncovered a large piece of paper figure, and revealed a lot of 'good goods'.

In addition to the previous few meritorious lotus flowers and purple qi golden lamps, Zhang Jian's gaze fell on one of them.

"What is this ......?"

Zhang Jian looked at the tall long flag, the surface of the banner was dark, there were countless dim yellow long river runes on it, and there was a huge roulette in the depths of the core.

The banner is covered with fine scriptures.

"This thing is a netherworld flag, and the scriptures of the past life are recorded, how do you see the appearance?"

Zhang Jian smiled when he heard this: "It still looks pretty good, give it a try!" ”

This gift is only new to him, and he can only cross the river by feeling the stones.

Anyway, it looks good, so it's good to use the ancestors to figure it out by themselves!

He couldn't get any news from the paper man Zhang, so Zhang Jian was ready to go to the Red Flower Niangniang Temple on the outskirts of the city to investigate one or two.

At that moment, his eyes lit up.

In the divine thoughts, there was a sudden change in the Ten Thousand Worlds Spirit Consciousness Bead.

"Help......

He heard an extremely small female voice in his ear, which made him stagnate.

This one was followed by several more.

"Huh?"

Zhang Jian looked into the depths of the red silk shrine, and finally determined that the sound came from the depths of the shrine.

"Red Flower Lady?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Jian's eyes.

Zhang Jian specially inquired about the belief of the Red Lotus Dao, and the belief of the Red Lotus Dao is centered on this red flower lady.

Red Flower Niangniang is a good woman hundreds of years ago, born in the local clan, it is famous for its loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, coinciding with the troubled times had used itself as a trap to lure the rebels into the trap, after the untimely death, remembered by the locals, after many gentry petitioned, by the local county guard, the establishment of the Red Flower Niangniang Temple to commemorate the heroine of the woman, but also to praise the way of loyalty and filial piety.

The original faith of the Red Flower Lady was very clean.

It's just that in the last ten years, it has evolved into the Red Lotus Dao, and the slogan of the Red Lotus coming to the world and purifying all sentient beings has been played.

In the early days, the believers of the Honghua Niangniang Temple were just some ordinary people, and these people were also loyal and filial, and occasionally there were children who begged.

He walked to the front of the shrine, and in the inexplicable look of the paper man, he lifted the red silk of the shrine, and what caught his eye was a strange demon god with dark skin, eight arms behind him, and a black, red and gold wheel behind his head.

Wu untied the red silk, and suddenly an invisible incense gas machine flowed out of it.

When the paper man Zhang saw Zhang Jian's actions, his eyes were a little surprised, but he still stood in place and did not move.

For them, the shrine was more like a channel for receiving messages, and they occasionally worshipped it.

At this time, as the red silk was untied, the voice in Zhang Jian's ears seemed to be clearer, with a hint of surprise.

"This Lang Jun, can you hear me?"

Zhang Jian's eyes looked straight at the divine eyes, his sensitive divine mind keenly sensed a trace of rapid fluctuations in the divine power, but he heard the voice suddenly say.

"Lang Jun, if you can hear my cry for help, please give me a stick of incense, the little girl is grateful!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jian smiled and said, "A stick of incense? I'm afraid that you won't be able to afford my incense! ”

Hearing this, the power of the incense around the strange statue fluctuated faintly, and there seemed to be a voice about to come out, but it seemed to be gradually blocked, and the words were slowly distorted.

His eyes fluctuated slightly, as if he saw the other party's predicament, and smiled.

"You are also a poor person, remembering that you used to be pure filial piety and loyalty, I will give you half a stick of incense today!"

"I hope it can help you make your dreams come true!"

Listening to Zhang Jian's mouth, although the paper figure Zhang felt extremely weird, Zhang Jian was far above him, and immediately took a stick of incense next to him and handed it to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian folded his hand casually, broke half of the incense stick in his hand, leaving only half of it, and then lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.