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長老辭葷
The Monk Who Eats No Meat
說話間,不覺的天色將晚。小的們排開桌凳,拿幾盤爛熟虎肉,熱騰騰的放在上面。伯欽請三藏權用,再另辦飯。三藏合掌當胸道:「善哉!貧僧不瞞太保說,自出娘胎,就做和尚,更不曉得吃葷。」伯欽聞得此說,沉吟了半晌道:「長老,寒家歷代以來,不曉得吃素。就是有些竹筍,採些木耳,尋些乾菜,做些豆腐,也都是獐鹿虎豹的油煎,卻無甚素處。有兩眼鍋灶,也都是油膩透了。這等奈何?反是我請長老的不是。」三藏道:「太保不必多心,請自受用。我貧僧就是三五日不吃飯,也可忍餓,只是不敢破了齋戒。」伯欽道:「倘或餓死,卻如之何?」三藏道:「感得太保天恩,搭救出虎狼叢裡,就是餓死,也強如喂虎。」说话间,不觉的天色将晚。小的们排开桌凳,拿几盘烂熟虎肉,热腾腾的放在上面。伯钦请三藏权用,再另办饭。三藏合掌当胸道:「善哉!贫僧不瞒太保说,自出娘胎,就做和尚,更不晓得吃荤。」伯钦闻得此说,沉吟了半晌道:「长老,寒家历代以来,不晓得吃素。就是有些竹笋,采些木耳,寻些干菜,做些豆腐,也都是獐鹿虎豹的油煎,却无甚素处。有两眼锅灶,也都是油腻透了。这等奈何?反是我请长老的不是。」三藏道:「太保不必多心,请自受用。我贫僧就是三五日不吃饭,也可忍饿,只是不敢破了斋戒。」伯钦道:「倘或饿死,却如之何?」三藏道:「感得太保天恩,搭救出虎狼丛里,就是饿死,也强如喂虎。」
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說話間,不覺的天色將晚。小的們排開桌凳,拿幾盤爛熟虎肉,熱騰騰的放在上面。伯欽請三藏權用,再另辦飯。三藏合掌當胸道:「善哉!貧僧不瞞太保說,自出娘胎,就做和尚,更不曉得吃葷。」伯欽聞得此說,沉吟了半晌道:「長老,寒家歷代以來,不曉得吃素。就是有些竹筍,採些木耳,尋些乾菜,做些豆腐,也都是獐鹿虎豹的油煎,卻無甚素處。有兩眼鍋灶,也都是油膩透了。這等奈何?反是我請長老的不是。」
说话间,不觉的天色将晚。小的们排开桌凳,拿几盘烂熟虎肉,热腾腾的放在上面。伯钦请三藏权用,再另办饭。三藏合掌当胸道:「善哉!贫僧不瞒太保说,自出娘胎,就做和尚,更不晓得吃荤。」伯钦闻得此说,沉吟了半晌道:「长老,寒家历代以来,不晓得吃素。就是有些竹笋,采些木耳,寻些干菜,做些豆腐,也都是獐鹿虎豹的油煎,却无甚素处。有两眼锅灶,也都是油腻透了。这等奈何?反是我请长老的不是。」
As they were talking, evening came on before they knew it. The servants set out table and benches and brought several dishes of well-cooked tiger meat, steaming hot, and laid them above. Boqin invited Sanzang to take some for the present, saying he would have other food prepared. Sanzang, pressing his palms together at his breast, said: "Bless you! I will not deceive the Guardian: from the time I left my mother's womb I have been a monk, and have never so much as known how to eat flesh." Hearing this, Boqin pondered a good while and said: "Elder, in my house, for generations back, we have not known how to eat vegetarian fare. We have a little bamboo shoot, and gather some wood-ears, and look out some dried greens, and make a little bean-curd — but they are all fried in the fat of roe and deer, of tiger and leopard, so there is hardly anything vegetarian about them. Even our two cooking-pots and their stoves are soaked through with grease. What is to be done? It turns out I have done wrong in inviting the elder at all."
A problem every host dreads, scaled up to farce. 葷 (hūn) is meat, and also the pungent alliums — garlic, onion, leek — that Buddhist discipline rules out; 素 (sù) is the vegetarian food that is left. Boqin's inventory of his kitchen is the joke: yes, there are bamboo shoots and wood-ear fungus and dried greens and bean-curd, and every one of them is fried in the fat of deer and tiger, and the pots themselves have been soaking up grease for generations. He arrives, honestly, at the conclusion that inviting the monk was his own mistake.
三藏道:「太保不必多心,請自受用。我貧僧就是三五日不吃飯,也可忍餓,只是不敢破了齋戒。」伯欽道:「倘或餓死,卻如之何?」三藏道:「感得太保天恩,搭救出虎狼叢裡,就是餓死,也強如喂虎。」
三藏道:「太保不必多心,请自受用。我贫僧就是三五日不吃饭,也可忍饿,只是不敢破了斋戒。」伯钦道:「倘或饿死,却如之何?」三藏道:「感得太保天恩,搭救出虎狼丛里,就是饿死,也强如喂虎。」
Sanzang said: "The Guardian need not trouble himself — pray take your own meal. Even were I this poor monk to go three or five days without eating, I could bear the hunger; only I dare not break my vow of abstinence." Boqin said: "But what if you should starve to death?" Sanzang said: "By the Guardian's Heaven-sent grace I have been saved out of the very thicket of tigers and wolves; and even were I to starve to death, it would be better than being fed to a tiger."
齋戒 (zhāi jiè) is the monastic rule of abstinence, and Xuanzang will not break it to save his life — which he says out loud, and means. The reply is more pointed than it looks: starving, he says, would still beat being fed to a tiger. He watched that happen last night. And the resolve is exactly what the Gold Star's gāthā had asked of him — do not let the hardships turn you against the errand.
總評 Commentary
Gentle comedy, and underneath it a test. The situation is entirely domestic — a vegetarian guest in a house that has never cooked anything but game — and it is worked out with real comic patience: the earnest catalogue of everything in the kitchen, the discovery that even the vegetables are fried in tiger fat, the flustered conclusion that the whole invitation was a blunder.
Against that, Xuanzang's refusal is quiet and absolute. Three days, five days without food; he can bear hunger; he will not break the rule. The comedy suddenly has a floor under it.
And it is of a piece with the portrait the chapter has been building. This is a man with no power to protect himself, carried through every danger by somebody else — and immovable on the one thing that is actually his to hold. The exchange also warms the friendship: each of them is worrying about the other.