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袈裟歸院
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袈裟歸院 The Cassock Returned

huàshuōsānzàngwàngxíngzhěmángláixīnshènhuòzhīshìqǐngzhìzhīshìxíngzhětuōértáozhèngzàicāiluànxiǎngzhīzhōngzhǐjiànbànkōngzhōngcǎicàncànxíngzhězhuìjiēqiánguìdào:「shījiāshāláile。」sānzàngzhòngsēnghuānyuèdào:「hǎolehǎoleděngxìngmìngjīnfāngcáiquánle。」sānzàngjiēlejiāshādào:「kōngzǎojiānshíyuányuēdàofànshǎngshí西fānghuí?」xíngzhějiāngqǐngshībiànhuàxiángyāodeshìqíngbèichénlebiànsānzàngwényánsuìshèxiāngàncháonánbàidào:「arányǒulekuàishōushíbāoguǒ。」huàshuōsānzàngwàngxíngzhěmángláixīnshènhuòzhīshìqǐngzhìzhīshìxíngzhětuōértáozhèngzàicāiluànxiǎngzhīzhōngzhǐjiànbànkōngzhōngcǎicàncànxíngzhězhuìjiēqiánguìdào:「shījiāshāláile。」sānzàngzhòngsēnghuānyuèdào:「hǎolehǎoleděngxìngmìngjīnfāngcáiquánle。」sānzàngjiēlejiāshādào:「kōngzǎojiānshíyuányuēdàofànshǎngshí西fānghuí?」xíngzhějiāngqǐngshībiànhuàxiángyāodeshìqíngbèichénlebiànsānzàngwényánsuìshèxiāngàncháonánbàidào:「arányǒulekuàishōushíbāoguǒ。」


逐句解 Line by line

huàshuōsānzàngwàngxíngzhěmángláixīnshènhuò huàshuōsānzàngwàngxíngzhěmángláixīnshènhuò

Now it is told that Sanzang, watching for the Pilgrim and finding him slow to return, grew heavy with doubt:

話說 is the storyteller picking the thread back up after the chapter break — roughly, now the tale goes. In 心甚疑惑 the is shèn, the plain intensifier, very; not the shén of 甚麼, what. Sanzang's first act in the chapter is to suspect his own disciple.

zhīshìqǐngzhìzhīshìxíngzhětuōértáo zhīshìqǐngzhìzhīshìxíngzhětuōértáo

he could not tell whether the Bodhisattva had refused to come, or whether the Pilgrim had found a pretext and run off.

Two 不知 clauses in a row do not double the negative; they lay out alternatives — he could not tell whether one thing or the other. And the novel puts the wrong guess second, where it lands hardest: that Wukong has simply bolted. That fear runs under the whole first third of the pilgrimage, and it surfaces again in this very chapter, when the monk is left sitting in a stranger's hall while his disciple goes off alone.

zhèngzàicāiluànxiǎngzhīzhōngzhǐjiànbànkōngzhōngcǎicàncàn zhèngzàicāiluànxiǎngzhīzhōngzhǐjiànbànkōngzhōngcǎicàncàn

In the very midst of these wild surmises he saw, high in the air, a bright shimmer of coloured mist,

胡猜亂想 — wild guessing and disordered imagining — is a set four-character phrase of the vernacular novels, and it is still exactly what Chinese reaches for when somebody's mind is running away with them. 彩霧燦燦 doubles its last character, and the doubling is what supplies the glitter. Both in this line are zhōng.

xíngzhězhuìjiēqiánguìdào:「shījiāshāláile。」 xíngzhězhuìjiēqiánguìdào:「shījiāshāláile。」

and the Pilgrim dropped suddenly before the steps and knelt, saying, "Master, the cassock is come back."

is a fall, not a landing. The Pilgrim does not alight in front of the steps; he drops in front of them. That he then kneels is a courtesy he pays about once a chapter.

sānzàngzhòngsēnghuānyuèdào:「hǎolehǎoleděngxìngmìngjīnfāngcáiquánle。」 sānzàngzhòngsēnghuānyuèdào:「hǎolehǎoleděngxìngmìngjīnfāngcáiquánle。」

Sanzang was overjoyed. Nor was there one among the monks who did not rejoice, crying, "Good! Good! Only today are our lives made whole again."

得全: this is the full-weight , to get, and not the unstressed de that merely links a verb to its result. The monks' lives are had back whole, not just made whole. 方才 is only just now — and the fire of chapter sixteen has been smouldering under their gratitude for two chapters.

sānzàngjiēlejiāshādào:「kōngzǎojiānshíyuányuēdàofànshǎngshí西fānghuí?」 sānzàngjiēlejiāshādào:「kōngzǎojiānshíyuányuēdàofànshǎngshí西fānghuí?」

Sanzang received the cassock and said, "Wukong, when you set out this morning you promised to be back by the noon meal. How is it that you return only now, with the sun already west?"

飯罷晌午 means after the meal, at midday: the appointment Wukong made and missed. 日西方回 is compressed to the bone — sun in the west, and only then to come back. Sanzang is counting hours, which is as near a reproach as he lets himself come.

xíngzhějiāngqǐngshībiànhuàxiángyāodeshìqíngbèichénlebiàn xíngzhějiāngqǐngshībiànhuàxiángyāodeshìqíngbèichénlebiàn

The Pilgrim laid out for him, from beginning to end, the whole business of inviting the Bodhisattva, of the transformations wrought, and of the monster subdued.

備陳, to set out in full, is the narrator's standard way of not setting anything out at all: the reader has just finished chapter seventeen and does not need it again. is xiáng, to subdue, as before. In 一遍 the shifts to before the falling tone of — the regular tone change that makes, applied here by rule.

sānzàngwényánsuìshèxiāngàncháonánbàidào sānzàngwényánsuìshèxiāngàncháonánbàidào

When Sanzang had heard him out he set up an incense table, made his obeisance toward the south, and then said,

He bows southward because that is where Potalaka lies: Guanyin's island in the southern sea, 落伽山. is cháo, to face or turn toward, not zhāo, morning. The rite is addressed to the Bodhisattva, not to the Buddha.

arányǒulekuàishōushíbāoguǒ。」 arányǒulekuàishōushíbāoguǒ。」

"Disciple, since the Buddha's robe is ours again, make haste to gather up the bundles, and let us be gone."

The vocative 徒弟啊 and the sentence-final are both speech markers; you can hear the register shift from narration to a man talking. 佛衣, Buddha-robe, is the cassock under its grandest name — the same garment a monastery burned down for. is read throughout this site.


總評 Commentary

Sanzang's doubt is the hinge of the passage. He weighs two possibilities, and the novel puts the wrong one second, where it stays in the reader's ear: that Wukong has deserted. This is a monk who cannot yet imagine loyalty without a headband to enforce it, and at this stage of the journey he has no evidence that he should. The cassock will come back to him at least four more times over the hundred chapters, and he will doubt on every one of them.

The monks of the Guanyin Temple, meanwhile, have found their line: 好了好了, we are all right now. Their abbot hanged himself two chapters ago over this robe and their monastery burned down, and here they are counting their own preserved lives as a windfall. The narrator lets the ingratitude stand without a word of comment, and has the pilgrims out of the gate in under two hundred characters.