Venerable Chongming is just a bird!
"In the Southwest Lands, there is a bird with white feathers, it understands human language, comprehends advantages and disadvantages, can foresee the life and death of ordinary people, and because its pupils are heavy with divine light, it is called Chongming!"
"Nonsense, fabricated, I just have a pair of eyes, no heavy pupils."
"Master, 'heavy pupils' refers to the black crystalline lens in the eyes having an outer circle forming a second pupil, not literally having two sets of pupils in the eyes."
"Oh, is that so? The author who wrote this book is not meticulous, didn't make it clear, this won't do, I am very angry, bring the author to me, I need to educate him properly!"
"Uh...."
The Left Immortal Envoy of Chongming Mountain wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead, but in his heart, he was already used to the golden bird nestled on the soft couch in front of him.
