Although Taj had already said it in detail, Han Feng still didn't get the answer he wanted, so he had to tell her what happened after Taj died.

Only then did Taj learn that her husband had exhausted his country's strength to build her mausoleum, and that her son had been trapped near Fort Agra - where the imam had thrown his ashes, and he had been cursed by the imam!

Taj broke her heart and fell on the king's sarcophagus in mourning, crying bitterly.

The ghost cries and hurts the soul. Zhao Feifei and the two daughters saw that her figure was even weaker, and they begged Han Feng for help. The crazy brother had to use a little spiritual power to prevent this Taj from being overly sad and disappearing.

After Taj was sad for a while, she came to Han Feng and knelt down and said:

"I think you must be 'the man' that the imam said before he died. Now that the king has been punished, I only ask you to awaken his soul so that my husband and I can still be together!" Then he folded his hands together and bowed down.

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er were both moved by this hundreds of years of love, and after listening to Taj's request, they all looked up at Han Feng with a look of hope.

――After more than 300 years of separation, the unforgettable lover reappears in front of me, what excitement and Lang Man!

Reunite the king's soul?

Han Feng looked at Taj who was full of longing, as well as Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er who were looking forward to him, spread his hands helplessly, slowly shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"It's not that I don't want to, but the king's soul disappeared between heaven and earth long after his death! Even if the Buddha reappears, it will not be possible to regenerate his soul! ”

Taj's hope vanished, and all she wanted was to die. He lay on the king's sarcophagus, weeping incessantly, and his already thin figure began to gradually become more blurred.

Tang Yue'er shook Han Feng's arm and pleaded: "Han Feng, you just find a way to save Taj!" She's so pitiful! ”

Zhao Feifei was bold enough to step forward to comfort Taj.

It's impossible for a crazy brother to make Taj disappear, plus the woman's coquettish pleading, where can he wait?

A wisp of spiritual power made the Taj Maj, who was almost transparent, gradually solidify again, and at the same time shouted in his mouth:

"Taj! Are you willing to let the king die in vain? Don't you want to know the real reason why he built a mausoleum for you with the power of the whole country? If you disappear, how can you be worthy of your husband's hard work? That's what will really make the king die! ”

When Taj heard this, he suddenly raised his head and asked in amazement:

"You mean ......"

Han Feng didn't look at her, he paced two steps with his hands behind his back, and only after the master's posture was sufficient, did he speak:

"Do you remember the words of the great imam before he died?" Taj is immortal', 'that man will come and save our souls'. Do you know why you are still alive and well, while the king's soul is gone? ”

"In Buddhism, there is also reincarnation. Do you know why your soul is still wandering the world but not reincarnated? ”

Speaking of this, Han Feng looked at Taj fixedly and asked slowly:

"Do you want to know the answer?"

Taj no longer cried, tilting her head to think about something as Han Feng asked, but she never had a clue.

When the crazy brother saw that she had stabilized, he stopped going around in circles, pointed to the top of his head very pretendedly, and said with a smile:

"The answers to these questions are in the mausoleum that your husband built for you at all costs!"

"If you disappear, will you be worthy of the king's pain? Are you worthy of the king's favor for hundreds of years? ”

As Han Feng's questioning deepened, Taj's eyes slowly became firm - since it is the king's last wish, I must fulfill it!

Looking at the "man" in front of him who "saved our souls", Taj thought for a long time and finally made a decision. Kneeling down slowly, bowing his head and saying:

"Taj asks the master to take me in and let me fulfill the king's wish!"

The crazy brother suddenly laughed smugly in his heart - it seems that watching more soap operas is not completely without any benefit!

Bad Yan Jun had a gentle smile on his face, and only after helping Taj up did he say softly:

"You can cultivate with Dong Yu, just the king...... Taj, I'm going to lay an enchantment here. From now on, no one will be able to find the king's resting place but us, and no one will be able to disturb his peace! ”

- Just kidding, it's okay to have two ghosts in the Dementor Ring, after all, that's your own business. If you put a dead man's coffin in it......

Phew! Unlucky! My heart is still oozing panic!

…………

Taj was reluctant to leave in front of the king's sarcophagus for a long time. After Zhao Feifei and the two daughters patiently explained, and Han Feng promised her that she could come here to visit at any time, she entered the Dementor Ring with Dong Yu.

※※※※ It was close to dawn at this time, and it was supposed to be pitch black. But over the Taj Mahal, the moon is still hanging high, and the dark clouds that cover the moon have disappeared without a trace as early as when Han Feng was "unearthed".

The Grand Imam of the Taj Mahal Mosque, Agad, raised his head and looked at the particularly bright moon, and his anxious mood suddenly relaxed.

Years of cultivation have given this respected old man a little bit of the ability to predict.

After ordering the removal of tourists and the immediate closure of the monastery, Agad recited the Qur'an and stood alone in front of the temple gate.

…………

Han Feng took the two daughters and walked slowly to the mosque. Ever since his divine consciousness had advanced to the eighth level of distraction, he had already noticed the difference in this Islamic temple.

What's more, in that temple, there is still a trace of divine thought. Although it was subtle, it surprised the crazy brother very much - this is the first time I have seen other people emit divine thoughts!

When Agade sensed the warmth of the spring breeze, he saw the three Han Feng who had just turned out from behind the tall spire.

The closer you get, the more pronounced the Grand Imam's feeling becomes.

Agade is not calm anymore...... Could it be that the plain-looking young man could really be the "person" in the book?

Just as he was confused, a thunderous voice sounded in his head:

"Yes, Agade, 'that man', that's me!"

Han Feng looked at the old man in front of him with a smile and did not speak. Agad clearly felt the breath of Allah Allah in him, very similar to the breath of the treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation in the temple, and they all make people feel holy and gentle from their souls. Not to mention the words that are still echoing in my head!

"'That person' is me!"

The Grand Imam stopped reciting the Quran and looked fixedly at the smiling young man in front of him, his heart was in doubt, but another voice sounded in his head:

"Agade, have you forgotten what the imam of the National Teacher said back then? Or do you feel like your soul doesn't need my salvation? ”