Jiang Yun didn't continue to go out, it was the right choice.

Since then, the frequency of war demons has become higher and higher, and they always come two or three at a time. Moreover, at the same time, it will also be accompanied by more than three or four tooth demons to attack the Buddha hall at the same time.

After a while, the black qi coming out of the magic sword on the Buddha platform became less and less, but there were more and more monsters outside.

It's not uncommon for ten monsters to appear at the same time, and there are also many more powerful demon breeds.

A hammer demon with a similar strength to the war demon, and a hanging demon that is at least a five-star start. The monster seemed to be a purple-skinned human, dressed in armor, but the most unusual thing was that it had no neck, and its hideous head floated about two fingers away from its torso. They are armed with a mace and an iron shield inlaid with a skull.

The weakest of the Hanging Devils also has five stars, and even six stars and seven stars will appear.

There is also a kind of decapitator, whose strength is similar to that of the Hanging Demon, and the whole image is like an enlarged version of the black and red standing mantis, and the most impressive thing is the two mantis knives.

Endless monsters kept howling and rushed into the Buddha hall.

Although so far, all the demons that have appeared have not exceeded the realm of Lin, and entering the Buddha Hall has melted instantly. But obviously, the more powerful the demon, the more mana will be consumed when it melts.

He seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and the most direct manifestation was that the oil lamps in the four corners of the room that held the Buddha's light began to flicker.

Jiang Yun stood up suddenly, very uneasy in his heart. Xiao Xuanyi behind him also grabbed the corner of his clothes in fear.

Looking at the door of the Buddha hall with worried eyes, those monsters rushed over one by one, but he couldn't do anything at all.

At this time, it makes no sense for him to stand up again. In the face of the siege of multiple monsters, if he can't kill any of them, he will be drowned.

He couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, one Buddha lamp was completely extinguished, and then a chain reaction came, and the other three were extinguished one after another.

All of a sudden, the room was surrounded by pitch black. On the contrary, it was the black magic sword on the Buddha platform, which was shining with purple light at this moment, and the outline was very clear.

A huge sense of temptation rose in Jiang Yun's heart, and he almost couldn't help but hold the magic sword.

He struggled to control himself, chanting the spirit mantra over and over again, constantly strengthening his own soul.

But he can control it, Xiao Xuanyi beside him can't do it, this kid's eyes flashed red, and he wanted to run towards the magic sword frantically, but he was dragged by Jiang Yun.

Xiao Xuan roared in his mouth, turned his head and bit Jiang Yun's hand.

It hurt a little, but Jiang Yun didn't let go. Even if his main energy is now fighting temptation, there is still no problem in controlling a ten-year-old child.

In fact, he was also afraid in his heart, if the Buddha's light was extinguished, would the monsters outside rush in and slaughter him? What happened to the Pure Heart Mage now?

Raise the sword guard, even if he knew it, it wouldn't be of any use.

Then, a Buddha light lit up, and Jiang Yun saw a person with a golden light.

That's the Pure Heart Mage.

His body now seemed to be translucent, and his eyes were more like two suns.

"Optimistic about Xuanyi." He uttered these words, and then turned his head to stare at the magic sword.

The Buddha's light became more intense, becoming a flame, and the pure heart mage turned into a fire-burning person, and walked towards the magic sword step by step.

Every step he took seemed to be very difficult, as if he was in a quagmire. But the golden Buddha fire on his body became more and more fierce and intense, and he took it step by step like this, until he stood in front of the magic sword and hugged it in his arms.

It was as if the ice met the flames, the sound of stabbing and stabbing came, and the Buddha fire burned the magic sword, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the magic sword became smaller and smaller.

This kind of scene lasted for about ten seconds. Eventually, the Buddha fire burned out, and so did the magic sword.

The heavy darkness dissipated, and the oil lamps in the four corners of the hall were lit up again, but no longer with golden light, but with the appearance of normal oil lamps.

The Buddhist hall was dim and dark, Jiang Yun no longer had that strong sense of temptation in his mind, and Xiao Xuanyi, who was originally struggling frantically in his hand, was also motionless and fainted at the moment, and there were no more demons wandering outside.

And the pure heart mage was also gone, only a white tin rod was left on the Buddha platform.

Putting Xiao Xuanyi on the ground, Jiang Yun walked towards the Buddha platform.

But before he could get closer, all the pictures around him began to shatter, like smashed glass.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness returned, and by the time he recovered, he was already in the gray space.

The tin staff flashed, and there were new evaluation rewards waiting for him to receive them, but Jiang Yun didn't care.

He felt a sense of loss at the moment.

He has a lot of respect for the Pure Heart Master.

This is a kind and pure man, who has a firm faith and will, but also is righteous and gentle.

Finding that the Demon Rift was ignored by the war, he was left alone to solve it; was obviously in trouble, and when he met the war orphan Xuanyi, he took him in as an apprentice; Jiang Yun was just a passerby, and he was worried that he would be in danger and chose to take refuge; In the end, the magic sword is out of control, and Pure Heart even does not hesitate to burn itself out, but also wants to completely purify it.

Jiang Yun believes that in fact, it is very simple to live with a pure heart. With his strength, he can suppress the demon sword and die with it, if he is bent on fleeing for his life, those low-level demons outside will not be able to stop him at all.

But for the sake of the world, he still sacrificed himself.

Jiang Yun asked himself if he couldn't do it.

If he was replaced, of course, he would do his best, but if he found that he couldn't do anything, he would have run away a long time ago.

But it is precisely because of his pure heart that he can't do that he admires him.

It's just that such a person still didn't survive in the end.

If the pure heart is not dead, the Xiaoyin Temple with him should be fine by now.

He is strong, and he is kind and righteous, and he sits in Xiaoyin Temple, and after forty years of development, the surrounding villages and towns will inevitably be protected by him, and many disasters will be much less.

Further, the small hidden temple will not become a famous temple in Luzhou, even if it does not reach the status of the famous temple of the White Dragon Temple, at least it is not worried about the incense, not like the small hidden temple in the real world, no one cares, and it will be forcibly occupied by three bandits, killing so many innocent people.

But all this is just Jiang Yun's fantasy, pure heart is dead in the end, and he will die with a demon soldier who doesn't know where he came from. He sacrificed himself to close the three demon rifts and avert a natural disaster.

This merit is immense, but no one knows about it, and everything is buried deep in the time of forty years, and it has been forgotten.

But Jiang Yun saw it and experienced it.

Doing what he did with a pure heart, let him, a person who does not believe in Buddhism, also fold his hands and say softly:

"Amitabha Buddha ......"