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Chapter 699 Hidden Blackbird

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    The little-tongued bird mentioned by Tsering Khenpo is actually called a "blackbird (dong)". Bird keepers know that blackbirds are good at singing, and their calls are particularly pleasant and melodious.  The key point is that this thing is very smart. If you keep it for a long time, it will not be able to learn anything as long as the birds around it sing.  Some boring experts have calculated that the blackbird can sing the sounds of 120 kinds of birds, including oriole and ghost. Because of this, it is named Baitongue.  The best blackbird is called the Tibetan blackbird, which can sing up to 240 kinds of sounds. It can also imitate the calls of chickens, ducks and geese.

    The Tibetan blackbird looks like a crow. The biggest difference from the ordinary blackbird is that it does not have the yellow circles around its eyes, so it is also called a blackbird.  This bird is not big in size, but it is extremely powerful. Some people have seen it able to pick up a fish twice the size of itself.

    As for why it is called a black thief, it is a legend originating from Tibet and even the southwest.

    It is said that when this creature grows older, it will become ambitious and eat insects instead of small animals. Despite its small size, it mixes with raptors and falcons (suns) and hunts together.  After the falcon knocks down the prey and tears it open, it will fly over like lightning and steal the prey's heart by eating it, thereby extending its own life, hence the name Snitch.

    Khenpo Tsering told me just now that the living Buddha of the temple is already eighty-eight years old, and the Tibetan blackbird was adopted when he was eight years old. This means that this bird is already eighty years old. But as far as I know,  Very few blackbirds can live for twenty years. What does this mean?

    This shows that this little thing has developed a spiritual path by enjoying the incense in the temple for so many years!

    I turned to Tsering Khenpo and said politely: "Master, can I see this bird?"

    "That's nonsense!" Liu Dajin quickly pulled me over and said loudly: "That bird is in the living Buddha's bed. The living Buddha has gone to Baiyu Temple to give lectures. How can we enter his old man's room? This is extremely impolite behavior!  Why are you staring at a bird? I've seen that bird before, and it's not as big as your nose. Can it hold a butter lamp in its mouth?"

    Your sister, my nose is a bit big. Could it be bigger than a Tibetan blackbird?

    ¡°Actually, Liu Dajin and I sang a double act. He could have told me this in a low voice, but he yelled it out loud because he wanted Tsering Khenpo to make a decision.  After all, Liu Dajin is a layman here. He couldn't blatantly say that he would take me to the living Buddha's bedroom, so he simply said the suspected target out loud, leaving Khenpo Tsering unable to dismount.

    I have to say that this old boy¡¯s brain is very happy after eating a few meals of tsampa!

    Sure enough, Khenpo Tsering hesitated and said: "Logically speaking, we cannot enter the old man's room when the living Buddha is not here, but the butter lamp is of great importance, and the young master inferred from this, I will make an exception and take you to see it."  look!"

    Liu Dajin heard this and muttered: "Kenpo, you are too spoiled to him! But don't worry, if the living Buddha asks, I will take care of it!" After saying that, he winked at me secretly.

    Khenpo Tsering took us to a two-story Tibetan-style building at the back of the main hall. The lower floor is a small chanting room, which should be used exclusively for living Buddhas. It houses a statue of Master Padmasambhava and several pure gold pagodas.  It is studded with turquoise and rubies.  The environment was a bit dark, with incense and candles lit, and surrounded by various thangkas depicting Padmasambhava slaying demons. The monsters on the screen were beaten to pieces by the protectors summoned by Padmasambhava, and their limbs and arms were scattered all over the floor.  , the scene was very violent, which was a visual shock to outsiders like me and Lao Shi!

    Going upstairs, the atmosphere immediately changed.  The walls are covered with golden wallpaper, and the bookshelves are filled with classics of "Ganyur". There is also a statue of an eleven-sided Vajra bull head, which is majestic. A light sandalwood is burning on the desk, and the smell is refreshing!

    "It's no wonder that this Tibetan blackbird has such an opportunity. This sandalwood must be worth a lot of money."

    "That is the living Buddha's bedroom. There is a small hole in the door. When the living Buddha is away, the disciples feed it through the small hole. This little bird is also spiritual and can come out on its own, but it never flies far. This time it came from  I haven¡¯t left the house since the Chinese New Year!¡± Tsering Khenpo said, pointing to a door on the first floor.

    I motioned to the three of them to wait for now and walked over alone.

    "Stop, get out!" As soon as I reached the door, a tired voice came from inside. It was very old, but full of confidence.

    I was stunned. Could it be that the Living Buddha was in the room?

    But I immediately realized that Liu Dajin and others had said that the Living Buddha had gone to Baiyu Temple, so how could he still be in the room?  It's probably the Tibetan Blackbird that's causing the mischief again. Since he can imitate the calls of various birds, it shouldn't be a piece of cake to imitate a person's speech!  It may also feel that I came here looking for it, so I am trying to be mysterious!

    I chuckled and whispered to the door:??: "Tashi Delek."

    As I said that, I looked back and saw that Tsering Khenpo and the others had already retreated into the corridor. I was sure they couldn't hear, so I whispered viciously: "You second uncle, you little brat, come out and surrender quickly. I will spare your life.  Otherwise, I hear chargrilled blackbird tastes good¡­¡±

    As soon as I threatened, there was no movement inside.

    I felt a little proud and walked to the door. There was a feeding arch above. I pushed open the wooden trap door and looked inside. A sharp black mouth swung out and almost pecked my eyes.

    Eyes are not ordinary things. I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat. Before I could react, a puff of smelly bird droppings spurted out from the arch hole. It fell right out of the arch hole.  On my lapel.  Thanks to my height, otherwise it would have sprayed on my face!

    Your sister, if you dare to make fun of me, I will give you face!

    I pushed the door hard, but it didn¡¯t move. When I lowered my head, I saw that the door was locked.  Damn it, it turns out that this is the reason why it is so confident!

    But, I can¡¯t just suffer a loss like this!  But I can't unlock the living Buddha's door. It's too rude.

    After much thought, I still have to let Master Qi come!

    After pinching for a few times, Master Qi pretended to be dead. I said in a low voice with a dark face: "Xiaoba Snake, you have some potential, he is also a demon, and you are also a demon. You have eaten ginseng baby, and you have also eaten so much essence."  , you must be more awesome than it, it is not afraid of Buddha's swastika thunder, what the hell are you afraid of! Let me tell you, if you still pretend to be dead, I will spark you"

    This little thing still won¡¯t move. There¡¯s really nothing we can do about it.

    "Ahem, I promise you that one day, if you meet a little girl from the dragon tribe, I will find a partner for you? Then you will become a phoenix, and a snake will become a dragon king"

    "Really?" Before I could finish my words, Master Qi became energetic!

    I smiled, stretched out my hand and pulled it out of my pocket, and hummed: "Really, but first you have to take care of this little bird for me, but don't eat it, otherwise I won't be able to finish the explanation!"

    After saying that, I threw the minibus snake in.

    There was a crackling, a roaring, and there was a commotion inside. After waiting for a while, it calmed down, and I heard the voice of Master Qi turned into a human being and said: "You try to scratch me again? You try to spray shit on me again? Do you know the word "ear scraping"?  How to write it? Do you know Lord Ma¡¯s three eyes? Do you know the methods of Immortal Big Python? I"

    Don¡¯t say it, you¡¯ve already got it!

    I quickly whispered: "Master Qi, stop bragging and review it quickly!"

    "Do it yourself, this unlucky bird, I'm so pissed off!" Just after hearing a click, the archway opened, and the hidden blackbird was tied up with a hemp rope and thrown out. The seventh master also got out with his body coiled up, a bird all over his body.  Shit, it smells terrible!

    Even though the blackbird was caught, it didn¡¯t panic at all. It even chattered leisurely towards the minibus snake and imitated Bai Ling (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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