Transmigrating into a Book to Woo the Aloof Buddhist Cultivator: He's a Yandere Wolf King

#TheHeroPretendsToBeBuddhistButIsReallyAWolf#YandereWolfKing#BuddhistMonkSecretIdentity [The Buddhist devotee sacrificed himself across nine lifetimes, shattering his Buddhist bones to protect all the demons and her.] [She thinks her relentless flirting has won her a powerful ally, but in truth, he has set a trap for her.] She flirted with him for nine lifetimes, then abandoned him in every one. “This time, I don't want to save all living beings. I want to keep one person captive.” Reincarnated into a wish-fulfillment novel about two male leads, she sets her sights on Cang Wuchen, the most saintly and aloof holy son of the Buddhist sect, hoping to stay alive. Cool and compassionate, he is the safest man in the whole book. She assumes he has cast off all worldly desires and has no interest in women, so she flirts with and teases him every day. Little does she know, he is actually the Wolf King, disguised as a Buddhist holy son while healing in the human world. Beneath that Buddhist exterior lurks the most obsessive, sinister mad wolf of all, desperate to lock her away and keep her for himself. Just as she smugly believes she has everything under control, he transforms into the Wolf King and carries her back to his den. She blinks, her voice teasing: “Holy monk, everyone says you've shed all worldly desires and remain untouched by earthly temptations.” “But I think that someone as handsome as you would be the most devoted lover if you ever fell in love.” Devoted? He is more than devoted. To protect her and all living beings, he shatters his Buddhist bones, falls into the animal realm, and becomes a mad wolf who battles all the races. The most devoted, obsessive, and unhinged person in this world has always been him. While she is still congratulating herself on her flirting skills, night falls. The silver-haired Wolf King traps her beneath the Buddhist shrine, the warmth in his eyes breaking apart piece by piece. “After nine lifetimes of flirting with me, you still think you can run this time?” “I shattered my Buddhist bones so I could bind you to my side with a clear conscience.” “This time... it's my turn.”