神鐵誇能 The Cudgel and the Boast
兩個前進,長老在馬上問道:「悟空,你才打虎的鐵棒,如何不見?」行者笑道:「師父,你不曉得。我這棍,本是東洋大海龍宮裡得來的,喚做天河鎮底神珍鐵,又喚做如意金箍棒。當年大反天宮,甚是虧他。隨身變化,要大就大,要小就小。剛才變做一個繡花針兒模樣,收在耳內矣。但用時,方可取出。」三藏聞言暗喜。又問道:「方才那虎見了你,怎麼就不動動?讓你自在打他,何說?」悟空道:「不瞞師父說,莫道是隻虎,就是一條龍,見了我也不敢無禮。我老孫頗有降龍伏虎的手段,翻江攪海的神通;見貌辨色,聆音察理;大之則量於宇宙,小之則攝於毫毛;變化無端,隱顯莫測。剝這個虎皮,何為稀罕?若到那疑難處,看展本事麼。」三藏聞得此言,愈加放懷無慮,策馬前行。两个前进,长老在马上问道:「悟空,你才打虎的铁棒,如何不见?」行者笑道:「师父,你不晓得。我这棍,本是东洋大海龙宫里得来的,唤做天河镇底神珍铁,又唤做如意金箍棒。当年大反天宫,甚是亏他。随身变化,要大就大,要小就小。刚才变做一个绣花针儿模样,收在耳内矣。但用时,方可取出。」三藏闻言暗喜。又问道:「方才那虎见了你,怎么就不动动?让你自在打他,何说?」悟空道:「不瞒师父说,莫道是只虎,就是一条龙,见了我也不敢无礼。我老孙颇有降龙伏虎的手段,翻江搅海的神通;见貌辨色,聆音察理;大之则量于宇宙,小之则摄于毫毛;变化无端,隐显莫测。剥这个虎皮,何为稀罕?若到那疑难处,看展本事么。」三藏闻得此言,愈加放怀无虑,策马前行。
逐句解 Line by line
As the two went forward, the elder asked from horseback, "Wukong, the iron rod with which you just now killed the tiger — how is it I no longer see it?"
The dialogue lets Sanzang — and the returning reader — ask after the marvellous weapon. 長老 reads 長 as zhǎng.
The Pilgrim laughed and said, "Master, you do not know.
你不曉得 ("you don't know") takes 得 as the resultative de (曉得, "to know").
This staff of mine was got long ago from the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Ocean; it is called the Divine Iron that Fixes the Bed of Heaven's River, and again the As-You-Will Gold-Banded Cudgel.
The rod's pedigree is recited in full. It was won from the undersea Dragon Palace of the Eastern Ocean in the novel's early chapters; its grand names are 天河鎮底神珍鐵 ("the Divine Iron that Anchors the Bed of the Milky Way") and 如意金箍棒 ("the As-You-Will Gold-Banded Cudgel"). 得來 ("got, obtained") reads 得 as dé.
In the year I made my great rebellion in Heaven, I leaned on it heavily.
甚是虧他 — "relied greatly upon it" — uses 甚 in its adverbial sense, shèn ("very"). The reference is again to the Havoc in Heaven.
It transforms at my will — grows great when I would have it great, small when I would have it small.
The 如意 ("as-you-will") power of the cudgel is its defining trait: it grows and shrinks at its master's command.
Just now I turned it into the likeness of an embroidery needle and tucked it in my ear. Only when it is needed do I bring it out."
The reader has already seen this in action, when the needle behind his ear became the great rod against the tiger.
Sanzang heard this with secret delight, and asked again, "When that tiger caught sight of you just now, why did it not stir at all, but let you strike it at your ease — how do you account for that?"
Sanzang's second question — why the tiger cowered without resisting — sets up Wukong's grand self-description. 三藏 reads 藏 as zàng.
Wukong said, "I will not deceive you, Master: not to speak of a tiger, were it even a dragon, at the sight of me it would not dare be uncivil.
The boast opens by dismissing tiger and dragon alike. Wukong styles himself 老孫 ("old Sun"), his habitual swagger.
I, old Sun, have some skill at subduing dragons and taming tigers, some power to overturn rivers and churn seas; I read a face and tell its colour, I hear a sound and discern its meaning; at my largest I take the measure of the cosmos, at my smallest I withdraw into a hair;
The core of the boast is cast in balanced parallel prose. 降龍伏虎 ("to subdue dragons and tame tigers") takes 降 in its sense "to subdue," read xiáng — not jiàng ("descend"). In 大之則量於宇宙 ("at its largest it spans the cosmos") 量 is the verb "to measure, to span," read liáng, parallel to the verb 攝 ("to draw in") in the answering clause.
my changes are without end, my appearing and vanishing beyond all fathoming.
The parallelism closes on his powers of transformation and concealment — endless change, unfathomable appearing and vanishing.
To skin a tiger like this — what is there rare in that?
He caps the boast by belittling the very feat that so horrified the monk. In 何為稀罕 ("what is there rare in it?") 為 functions as the copula "to be, to count as," read wéi.
If ever we come to some knotty pass, then you shall see my true arts."
The turn to future "knotty passes" (疑難處, with 難 read nán) is a wink to the reader: the road ahead will indeed test those arts.
Hearing these words, Sanzang grew all the more untroubled and at ease, and whipped his horse onward.
The exchange has done its work: the timid monk is reassured of his disciple's power. 聞得 reads 得 as de.
The killing of the tiger prompts a set-piece of self-description. Sanzang's twin questions — where did the rod go, and why did the tiger not resist — give Wukong the opening for a full recital of his weapon's pedigree and his own powers, and give the reader, long absent from the Great Sage, a compact reminder of who he is.
The rod's history reaches back to the novel's opening arc: the As-You-Will Gold-Banded Cudgel, won from the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Ocean, able to grow to fill the sky or shrink to a needle. The boast that follows is cast in ringing parallel prose — subduing dragons, taming tigers, spanning the cosmos, withdrawing into a hair — the rhetoric of the invincible Monkey King of the early chapters.
Yet the swagger is framed with a light irony. Wukong belittles as trivial the very kill that made the monk tumble from his saddle, and hints broadly at the "knotty passes" to come — a promise the rest of the pilgrimage will keep. For now the effect on Sanzang is simply reassurance: his fearsome disciple is a protector, and he rides on with an easier mind.