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眾僧議論
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眾僧議論 The Monks' Debate

zhòngsēngmendēngxiàlùnméndìngzhǐshàng西tiānjīngdeyuányóuyǒudeshuōshuǐyuǎnshāngāoyǒudeshuōduōbàoyǒudeshuōjùnlǐngdǒunányǒudeshuōèguàinánxiángsānzàngqiánkǒuyándànshǒuzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhòngsēngmenjiězhǎngqǐngwèndào:「shīzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhě?」sānzàngyuē:「xīnshēngzhǒngzhǒngshēngxīnmièzhǒngzhǒngmiècéngzàihuàshēngduìshuōxiàhóngshìyuànyóujìnxīnzhèdìngyàodào西tiānjiànqiújīng使shǐmenlúnhuízhuǎnyuànshèngzhǔhuángyǒng。」zhòngsēngwényánrénrénchēngxiànxuānyángdōujiàoshēng:「zhōngxīnchìdǎnchǎnshī!」kuāzànjìnqǐngshīānmèizhòngsēngmendēngxiàlùnméndìngzhǐshàng西tiānjīngdeyuányóuyǒudeshuōshuǐyuǎnshāngāoyǒudeshuōduōbàoyǒudeshuōjùnlǐngdǒunányǒudeshuōèguàinánxiángsānzàngqiánkǒuyándànshǒuzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhòngsēngmenjiězhǎngqǐngwèndào:「shīzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhě?」sānzàngyuē:「xīnshēngzhǒngzhǒngshēngxīnmièzhǒngzhǒngmiècéngzàihuàshēngduìshuōxiàhóngshìyuànyóujìnxīnzhèdìngyàodào西tiānjiànqiújīng使shǐmenlúnhuízhuǎnyuànshèngzhǔhuángyǒng。」zhòngsēngwényánrénrénchēngxiànxuānyángdōujiàoshēng:「zhōngxīnchìdǎnchǎnshī!」kuāzànjìnqǐngshīānmèi


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zhòngsēngmendēngxiàlùnméndìngzhǐshàng西tiānjīngdeyuányóuyǒudeshuōshuǐyuǎnshāngāoyǒudeshuōduōbàoyǒudeshuōjùnlǐngdǒunányǒudeshuōèguàinánxiángsānzàngqiánkǒuyándànshǒuzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhòngsēngmenjiězhǎngqǐngwèndào:「shīzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhě?」sānzàngyuē:「xīnshēngzhǒngzhǒngshēngxīnmièzhǒngzhǒngmiècéngzàihuàshēngduìshuōxiàhóngshìyuànyóujìnxīnzhèdìngyàodào西tiānjiànqiújīng使shǐmenlúnhuízhuǎnyuànshèngzhǔhuángyǒng。」zhòngsēngwényánrénrénchēngxiànxuānyángdōujiàoshēng:「zhōngxīnchìdǎnchǎnshī!」kuāzànjìnqǐngshīānmèi zhòngsēngmendēngxiàlùnméndìngzhǐshàng西tiānjīngdeyuányóuyǒudeshuōshuǐyuǎnshāngāoyǒudeshuōduōbàoyǒudeshuōjùnlǐngdǒunányǒudeshuōèguàinánxiángsānzàngqiánkǒuyándànshǒuzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhòngsēngmenjiězhǎngqǐngwèndào:「shīzhǐxīndiǎntóuzhě?」sānzàngyuē:「xīnshēngzhǒngzhǒngshēngxīnmièzhǒngzhǒngmiècéngzàihuàshēngduìshuōxiàhóngshìyuànyóujìnxīnzhèdìngyàodào西tiānjiànqiújīng使shǐmenlúnhuízhuǎnyuànshèngzhǔhuángyǒng。」zhòngsēngwényánrénrénchēngxiànxuānyángdōujiàoshēng:「zhōngxīnchìdǎnchǎnshī!」kuāzànjìnqǐngshīānmèi

By lamplight the monks fell to discussing the settled aims of the Buddha's gate, and the reasons for going to the Western Heaven to fetch the scriptures. Some spoke of waters far and mountains high; some of roads thick with tigers and leopards; some of steep ranges and sheer cliffs hard to cross; some of venomous fiends and evil monsters hard to subdue. Sanzang held his tongue and said nothing, but pointed with his hand to his own heart and nodded several times. The monks could not fathom his meaning, and with palms joined they asked him: "Master, what do you mean, pointing to your heart and nodding your head?" Sanzang answered: "When the mind arises, all manner of demons arise; when the mind is extinguished, all manner of demons are extinguished. This disciple has already sworn a great and solemn vow before the Buddha at the Temple of Transformation-Birth, and I cannot but exhaust this resolve of mine. This one journey I am determined to make, until I reach the Western Heaven, behold the Buddha, and seek the scriptures — that our Wheel of the Dharma may turn again, and that the sage sovereign's imperial design may stand secure forever." Hearing these words, the monks admired him one and all; every one of them proclaimed his praise, and together they cried out: "A Master of loyal heart and crimson gall, great expounder of the Dharma!" Their praise was without end, and they invited the Master to his couch to rest.

This is the line to remember from the chapter, and arguably from the book. The monks have been trading horror stories about the road; Xuanzang says nothing, points at his own chest, and nods. Pressed, he gives them the whole of it: 心生種種魔生心滅種種魔滅 — "when the mind arises, all manner of demons arise; when the mind is extinguished, all manner of demons are extinguished." Both halves matter, and the second is the one that turns a diagnosis into a way out. It is a compressed statement of a Chan and Yogācāra teaching: the demons (, from Sanskrit māra) that torment a practitioner are thrown off by his own mind. Which is a promise about the next ninety-odd chapters. Every monster the pilgrims meet can be read twice — as a monster, and as something in somebody's head. 化生寺 (Huàshēng Sì), the "Temple of Transformation-Birth," is where he swore the vow earlier in the book. 法輪 (fǎ lún), the "Wheel of the Dharma," is the teaching in motion. And 忠心赤膽 — "loyal heart and crimson gall" — is a set phrase for utter devotion; Chinese locates courage in the gallbladder, so the organ keeps turning up in this chapter whenever anyone is brave or terrified.


總評 Commentary

A scene with no verse in it, which for this novel is itself a decision. The monks pile up the dangers in a mounting list — far waters, high mountains, tigers, cliffs, fiends — and Xuanzang refuses to answer in the same currency. He points at his heart instead.

What he then says is the doctrinal spine of the whole romance: the demons come from the mind, and go when it does. Read that as an instruction and the pilgrimage changes shape. The road west is also a road inward, and the things waiting on it are, in some sense, the pilgrims' own.

Notice the second half of his vow, though. He asks not only for scriptures but for the emperor's realm to stand secure forever. The novel's Xuanzang is never purely a religious figure; he is a monk carrying an imperial commission, and his loyalties run in two directions at once. The monks, hearing it, call him a master of "loyal heart and crimson gall" — praise for a subject as much as for a saint.