After He Broke the Vow, the Beads Were Used to Tie Me Up.

I am a red fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. On the first day of my transformation, a system was tied up and asked me to seduce Lingshan Buddha. All the six realms say that he is the least likely person to be emotional. After three hundred years of cultivation, the precepts are his bones. I don't believe in evil. He flirted, acted coquettishly, and pretended to be pitiful without even raising his eyelids; he danced, sang, and presented sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and he recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" three hundred times. But I didn't know - the string of beads that never left my wrist was broken. He went into seclusion for half a year, and my name was written all over the scriptures, all painted in black ink. On a thunderstorm night, he pushed open the door and let me in. He hugged me all night long without closing his eyes. The elder forced him to choose: Lingshan or me. He drove me down the mountain, and I thought he chose Buddha. Three days later, he appeared at the door of the inn, wearing a cassock behind his back, holding a sugar-melted candied haws in his hand, and kissed him tremblingly - the beads shattered on the floor. The price for breaking the precepts is the backlash of love, which occurs every seven days, causing the heart to corrode the bones until the cultivation is completely destroyed. I said to him: If you feel pain once, I will accompany you once. I thought that was all. Until the ancient magic weapon revealed my true identity - the nine-tailed fox demon king, who was sealed by him thousands of years ago. Before sealing, I kissed the corner of his lips and said with a smile: My name will be Yaoyao in the next life. You must remember to come find me. He knelt in front of the magic weapon and cried: You have waited for me for a thousand years, and I have made you wait for a thousand years. Later, the nine elders of Lingshan gathered together to destroy his Buddha's bones. He stood in the main hall, covering his chest with his hands, and wrote clearly - "The disciples broke the Buddha's bones and scattered all their cultivation. There is no more Buddha in Lingshan, and there is only one mortal left in the world, a mortal who wants to marry Hu Yaoyao." The golden Buddha bones were shattered on the ground, and he fell into my arms, furious: "Without you... It wouldn't be okay." I summoned the system: Use all my memories in exchange for his three hundred years of cultivation. I forgot about everyone. When I woke up and saw him first, I tilted my head and asked, "Who are you?" His candied haws dropped. I knelt down to pick it up, my hands were shaking so much that I couldn't pick it up, and my tears fell on the oiled paper. It doesn't matter. He squatted at the door and told the story of the stupid Buddha and the fox for three days - on the third night, he cried while telling the story. I opened the door and threw myself into his arms: Clingy girl, stop crying, I'm just pretending. Xuanji, since you have lost your Buddha, broken bones, and lost your life for me, then I will spend your whole life repaying it. What you want is never to save the world. The only one you cross is me. Purpose: The coldest Buddhist disciple in the six realms, after being seduced by me to the point of breaking the precept, he became a clingy man who can't be shaken off.