Summary
Lately among fox demons, it’s become fashionable to tempt Buddhist scions into breaking their vows.
The colder and more ascetic the scion who falls into the sea of desire, the higher one’s status in the clan.
The clan leader even gave a death order: any fox demon who hasn’t snagged a Buddhist scion by year’s end will be cast out.
I’m the famously useless one in the clan.
Even ordinary humans don’t fall for my tricks.
Just as it looked like I’d fail the mission, I knocked on the door of a Buddhist temple in the Western Regions.
Inside, sacred chants were alluring and the murals absurdly sensual.
The Buddhist scion lifted his gaze, his features enchantingly beautiful and decadent.
One soft laugh from him could steal a person’s soul away.
A barrage of comments appeared before my eyes.
[How did this background character end up seeking out the big villain?]
[LMAO, the big villain practices Yab-Yum Buddhism. Sweetie, just go—you won’t make a peep once you’re there.]
A practitioner of Yab-Yum Buddhism still counts as a Buddhist, right?