
Journey to the West - An Audio Drama Series· Folge 58
Journey to the West - Chapter 28 Part 2
Freitag, 20. Juni 2025 · 17 min
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Details are in the descriptions. Thank you. Journey to the West, an audio drama series. Chapter 28 Part 2 The elders sat alone in the forest and became increasingly bored and tired. He had no choice but force his spirits up. He tried everything from jumping up, rearranging the luggage, tying the horse to a tree, taking off his hat, to pinning his staff on the ground and tidying his dark robe. He then slowly made his way through the mysterious forest in an attempt to relieve his boredom, laying his eyes on Endless.
Patches of wild. Grass and mountain flowers. He found it difficult to listen to the chirping birds returning. To their nests. Inside the forest was thick vegetation and narrow roads. It was only because he was disturbed in his mind that he made the wrong turn. On one hand he needed to ease the boredom, and on the other hand he was searching for Bhatia and Shamrock.
But while the other two made their way straight westward, the elder unexpectedly turned S. Having made his way out of the pine forest, he suddenly looked up to find a place beaming with golden light and puffs of rainbow mist. When he looked more carefully, he saw there was a. Bejeweled. Pagoda from which light?
Gleamed. Off the golden roof It was the setting sun in the West reflecting off the golden roof that gave such bright colours. San Zang exclaimed. How very unfortunate my disciples are. Ever since I left the land of the East, I have vowed to burn incense whenever there is a temple. I promise to pray to Buddha whenever he's there and sweep A pagoda whenever there is one. Isn't that glowing place a golden bejeweled pagoda? How is it that we never find our way here? There must be a temple under the pagoda, and in the temple there must be monks.
Let me head over there. As for the luggage and horse, nobody walks past this area, so I assume they will be just fine. If that place is convenient for us, I shall wait for my. Disciples to join me so we can. All ask for. Lodging here. Alas, that was when the elder's misfortune began. Look at him walking in wide strides all the way to the outside of the pagoda.
What he saw were enormous rocky cliffs and towering mountains. Trees and vines spread over a long distance. Some fell into deep streams while others withered and hung on barren peaks. From afar it seemed like a paradise on the islands, and up close it did resemble divine realms from legends. Beasts came and went outside the caves as birds flew in and out through the forest.
This was clearly a place of evil, yet the elder was unfortunate enough to barge in. The Elder made his step forward and came to the door of the pagoda. What he saw were curtains made from spotted bamboo hanging inside. Moving through the door, he lifted the curtain and entered the place. Suddenly looking up, he saw that on a stone bed was a monster sleeping on his side. And what did he look like?
Bluish face and white fangs. He had an enormous mouth. Messy Mayne sling, his cheeks all dye the color of Rouge. Purple stubs of beer like those protruding texture on the lychee skin. A pointy nose he had shaved like the beak of a parrot. Those glowing eyes of his resemble bright stars. Fists big as balls and feet rough as tree box. A light yellow robe slanting on his body, more exquisite than the brocagashire.
A brass sword in his hand, decorated and shiny. The stone he slept on smooth and flawless. He could make his Imps create formations like ants. He could sit there and be worshipped like the queen bee. Mighty and adored, he was one to enjoy both wine and tea. With immense powers, he could travel the world in a blink.
Although this cave is too small to be called hell. It certainly was. Home to 1 frightening beast. The elder saw his appearances and was so scared he stepped backwards. Numb and soft all over, his legs became stiff as he hastily tried to make his exit. He had only just turned around when the master, with his divine nature truly strong, opened wide, his golden pupils and ghostly eyes calling little ones.
Go see who that is. Outside the door, one imp poked his head outside to have a look and saw it was a bald elder. They quickly ran inside to report. Greg King is a monk outside. He's got a roundhead and white face with his ears dripping down his shoulders, a body of tender meat and fine skin. That is quite a nice monk.
There. The monster hurdles and laughed out loud, saying this is what we call a family landing on the head of a snake. It's food and clothing that came all on their own. All of you little ones, hurry and catch up to him. Bring him back for me, and there will be lots of rewards. Like bees, those IMS swarmed forward. San Zhang saw them coming.
Despite the fact that his mind focused like an arrow, and his feet were moving as if they wanted to fly off, his nerves were so overwhelmed that his legs gave out. Moreover, the mountain roads were rugged, and the sun was sitting upon the thick forest. How was he able to move at all? And so the Imps simply picked him up and carried him away.
It really was a case of a dragon who hits shallow water, is teased by shrimps, a tiger who came to Flatland falls victim of a dog's booing, even when good deeds are often caught in struggles. Who else had it? Like when the tongue monk headed West? Look at those Imps carrying the elder before placing him outside the bamboo curtains. Overjoyed, they reported Great King, we brought the monk inside.
The old monster took a peek and saw San Zan with his head held high and refined features. A fine monk indeed. So he thought to himself, a fine monk like this must be someone coming from a superior land and not to be treated lightly. If I don't show him who is in charge here, how can he willingly submit to me? And so all of a sudden, he put up his mighty aura, bristling up his red beard and bloody hair.
He split open his eyes before roaring. Bring the monk in. The Imps loudly answer together, here we come. And so they simply gave San Zhang a push inside. It really. Was a case of when standing under short. Eaves. Who would dare not lower their head? All San Zhang could do was fold his hands and pay respect to the monster.
The monster asked. Who are you, monk? Where do you come from? Where will you be going? Tell us right now. San Zhang answered. I am originally a monk from Tang Dynasty. By the imperial order of the Emperor of Great Tang, I am heading to the West to seek scriptures. I happened to pass through your precious mountain, so I came specifically to the pagoda in order to pay respect to the Divine. I do not expect to disturb you, mighty One. I beg that you forgive my sins.
Once I have obtained scriptures from the West and returned to the land of the East, I will forever record your noble name. The Master heard his words and burst into laughter. I knew you are someone from the Superior Lands. It really is you. I was thinking about eating you, and here you are, to my delight. To my utmost delight.
Otherwise I might have let you slip away. You are destined to be food in my mouth and that's why you have barged in here. Even if I let you go, you wouldn't be able to get away. Even if you want to escape, you wouldn't be able to find your way out. He then told the Imps take the monk away and tie him up.
The Imps indeed rushed forward together and had the outer bound with ropes before tying him up to the soul settling pillar Brass wore in hand. The old monster again asked, How many of you are there in total? Monk, It couldn't be that you dared head West all by yourself. San Tang saw him holding a brass sword, so he confessed in honesty.
Creaking. I have two disciples named Jubazier and Shamanc. They both went begging for vegetarian food Out in the pine forest. There is still a bundle of luggage, as well as a White Horse lying in the pine forest now. The old master said. How very fortunate, two disciples adding you will make 3 and the horse will make 4, that would be enough for a meal. The imp said let us go catch them. The old master said don't go out, just shut the front gates. The two of them are begging for vegetarian food. They must locate their master when they find a meal. If they can't find him, they will certainly look for him at my door.
As the EDM goes, it's easier to do business that brings itself to your door. We shall patiently wait till we can catch them. And so the Imps shut the front gate. We speak not of how San San who encounter disaster, but instead go to Shamak who went out of the forest to search for Baziere. And indeed for over 10 Li, not a single village was about. So he went up and stood on a high spot to have a careful look.
It appeared that someone was talking in the grass. He quickly used his staff to push aside the thick grass. It turned out to be the fool muttering in his sleep. Only when Shamunk pulled on his ear did he finally wake up. Shamunk said. A fine fool you are. Master instructed you to beg for vegetarian food.
When did he allow you to sleep here? Waking up with a start, the fool asked my brother. How long has it been? Shamunk said. Get up quickly now. Master said it didn't matter if there is vegetarian food, he wanted us to find lodging somewhere instead. Dazed and barely awake, the Fool held the bull and his rake as he returned with the shamonk.
When they got back inside the forest and looked around, their master was nowhere to be found. Shamonk complained. It's all because you Fool, never returned from your search for food. Some monster spirit must have taken Master. Bazia chuckled and said. Don't spill nonsense brother. This forest is 1 elegant destination. There can't be any monster spirit around. I bet the old monk could stand sitting around, so he went somewhere for some sightseeing.
Let's go look for him. The pair had no choice but pulled the horse and carried the luggage. After packing up the Cape and staff coming out of the pine forest, they set out to search for their master. It so happened that the tongue monk did not mean to die there. The pair searched for a while to know a veil before suddenly spotting golden light flashing straight from the South.
Bazier said Oh brother, the lucky has got luck. Look, master must have gone to that place. It's a bejeweled pagoda that's emitting light, Who would dare treat him with negligence? They will have to arrange a vegetarian meal before asking him to stay and enjoy it. You should really hurry up and head over there to catch some food. Shamanc said.
Oh Big Brother, we can't determine whether that's a good sign or not. Let's go have a look first. Boldly, the 2 arrived before the door. Alas, it was shut. Installed horizontally above the door was a tablet made of white jade. It was engraved with. Six large characters once the Shan PO Yuetong meaning concave bow mountain, WAVY moon cave, Shamong said. O Big Brother, this is no temple. Tis The Cave drawing of a monster's spirit. Even if our master is in here, we wouldn't be able to see him. Baje said.
Don't be afraid, brother, tied up the horse and look after the luggage. For now, let me go ask for information from them. The fool then welded his rake, went up there and yelled, opened the door, opened the door. The imp guarding The Cave entrance opened the door, saw what they looked like, and hurried back inside to report.
Great King, the business has arrived. The old master asked What sort of business? The imp answered. Outside The Cave doors is a monk with a long snout and huge ears, accompanied by a monk with a gloomy complexion. They're calling for the door to be open now. Thrilled, the old monster said. It's true. Bhaji and Shah monk here for the search. They really know how to search.
How did they reach my door so soon? If they're the ferocious looking type, we shouldn't be negligent. He then called. Bring my armor. The Imps carried his equipment over before the monster put them on tightly. Then with the brass sword in hand, he came straight out the door. Bazi and Shamak were just waiting outside when they saw the monster arriving menacingly. How was he dressed you ask?
Blue face, red mane and a body fold of golden armour. A belt made of clam with armour tied to his chest, stirring up wind and wave. Wherever he goes, he holds a brass sword. Coming straight for your lives, If you ask for the name of this creature, his two characters, Huang Pao, meaning Yellow robe, old monster, yellow robe came out the door and asked, Where are you monks from?
Why are you yelling at my doll? Bhatia answered. Dear son, don't you recognize that I am your father? I am sent by the great tongue to head. To the West. Heaven, my master is royal younger brother San Zang. If he's at your place, hurry up and send him out so I don't have to smash my way in with the rake. The master laughed and said yes, yes yes. There is a tongue monk at my place. I didn't withhold hospitality from him either. I arranged some buns with human flesh fillings for him to eat. Why don't you 2 go in and have one too? The foe was seriously going to head inside when Shamrock seized him and said, Oh Big Brother, he is deceiving you, when did you get back to human flesh again?
The foe only then realized his mistake, so he raised his rake and swung it straight at the monster's face. The monster dodged. Sideways before wielding. His steel bra swore to counter the attack. Both unleashed their divine powers and ascended into the clouds, fighting in mid air. Shamonk also left behind the luggage and horse before raising his treasure staff to bring quick assistance. Now 2 fierce monks went against one vicious monster on the clouds.
It was one fine battle. 1 brass swore, facing off staff and rake. 1 monster general taking on 2 divine monks. The Rake and staff are certainly heroic weapons, but no attack could draw any fear from Yellow Robe. Look at his brass swore, shining like silver, his magical powers could indeed deliver. The fight caused mist and clouds to lose their way in the skies, cliffs and ridges collapsing in the mountains. One side fought for his name, so how could he give up? The other fought for their master and were certainly fearless.
The three fought in midair, going back and forth for dozens of rounds, but there was no victor. Each were hanging onto their lives, but it was one difficult fight to settle. We do not know how they well rescued the Tang Monk in the end. Please wait until the next chapter. Journey to the West, an audio drama series, is an independent production by The 5th Monkey. For subtitles, please visit our YouTube channel. To access all the locked content, please consider becoming a paid subscriber for a minimum of three U.S. dollars per month on Spotify, YouTube, Patreon, or drop a donation on Kofi.
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