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Tripitaka Does Not Forget His Origin · The Four Saints Test the Meditative Heart

田產富饒
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田產富饒 Her Lands and Herds

réndào:「shěxiàyǒushuǐtiánsānbǎiqǐnghàntiánsānbǎiqǐngshānchǎngguǒsānbǎiqǐnghuángshuǐniúyǒuqiānzhīluóchéngqúnzhūyángshùdōngnán西běizhuāngbǎocǎochǎnggòngyǒuliùshíchùjiāxiàyǒujiǔniányòngzháodeshíláinián穿chuānzháodelíngluóshēngyǒu使shǐzháodejīnyínshèngqiángjǐnzhàngcángchūnshuōshénmejīnchāiliǎnghángshīmenruòkěnhuíxīnzhuǎnzhāozhuìzàihánjiāzàizàixiǎngyòngrónghuáquèqiángwǎng西láo?」sānzàngzhǐshìchīchǔnyánréndào:「shěxiàyǒushuǐtiánsānbǎiqǐnghàntiánsānbǎiqǐngshānchǎngguǒsānbǎiqǐnghuángshuǐniúyǒuqiānzhīluóchéngqúnzhūyángshùdōngnán西běizhuāngbǎocǎochǎnggòngyǒuliùshíchùjiāxiàyǒujiǔniányòngzháodeshíláinián穿chuānzháodelíngluóshēngyǒu使shǐzháodejīnyínshèngqiángjǐnzhàngcángchūnshuōshénmejīnchāiliǎnghángshīmenruòkěnhuíxīnzhuǎnzhāozhuìzàihánjiāzàizàixiǎngyòngrónghuáquèqiángwǎng西láo?」sānzàngzhǐshìchīchǔnyán


逐句解 Line by line

réndào:「shěxiàyǒushuǐtiánsānbǎiqǐnghàntiánsānbǎiqǐngshānchǎngguǒsānbǎiqǐnghuángshuǐniúyǒuqiānzhīluóchéngqúnzhūyángshùdōngnán西běizhuāngbǎocǎochǎnggòngyǒuliùshíchùjiāxiàyǒujiǔniányòngzháodeshíláinián穿chuānzháodelíngluóshēngyǒu使shǐzháodejīnyínshèngqiángjǐnzhàngcángchūnshuōshénmejīnchāiliǎngháng réndào:「shěxiàyǒushuǐtiánsānbǎiqǐnghàntiánsānbǎiqǐngshānchǎngguǒsānbǎiqǐnghuángshuǐniúyǒuqiānzhīluóchéngqúnzhūyángshùdōngnán西běizhuāngbǎocǎochǎnggòngyǒuliùshíchùjiāxiàyǒujiǔniányòngzháodeshíláinián穿chuānzháodelíngluóshēngyǒu使shǐzháodejīnyínshèngqiángjǐnzhàngcángchūnshuōshénmejīnchāiliǎngháng

The woman said, “In my house there are over three hundred qǐng of paddy-field, over three hundred of dry-field, over three hundred of hill-orchard; more than a thousand head of yellow water-buffalo, mules and horses in droves, pigs and sheep past counting; to the four quarters, farmsteads, walled granges, and pasture, sixty or seventy holdings in all. In the house there is grain enough for eight or nine years' unused eating, silk and damask for ten years' unworn wearing, gold and silver for a lifetime's unspent using — better by far than a brocade-curtained hoard of springtime; and as for two mere rows of golden hairpins, they are not worth the mention.”

A crescendo catalogue of wealth. Note three parallel V-不-著 potentials — 用不著 / 穿不著 / 使不著 (“no need to use / wear / spend”) — where reads zháo. 錦帳藏春 “spring stored behind brocade curtains,” here the verb cáng (“to store, hide”). In 金釵兩行 (“two rows of gold hairpins”) reads háng (a row) — one of only two such nominal háng in the chapter. 甚麼, shénme.

shīmenruòkěnhuíxīnzhuǎnzhāozhuìzàihánjiāzàizàixiǎngyòngrónghuáquèqiángwǎng西láo?」 shīmenruòkěnhuíxīnzhuǎnzhāozhuìzàihánjiāzàizàixiǎngyòngrónghuáquèqiángwǎng西láo?」

“If you, master and disciples, would but turn your hearts and change your minds, and be taken as husbands into my humble house — free and at ease, enjoying wealth and honor — would that not be far better than toiling westward?”

回心轉意 “to change one's heart and mind.” 招贅 “to take in a husband (uxorilocally).” 自自在在 “utterly free and easy”; 強如 “better than.” The widow's pitch pits comfort against the hardship of the quest.

sānzàngzhǐshìchīchǔnyán sānzàngzhǐshìchīchǔnyán

But Tripitaka only sat as if witless, as if dull, silent and saying not a word.

那三藏 zàng. 如痴如蠢 “as though besotted, as though stupid.” Tripitaka's affected stupor continues his defense of not answering.


總評 Commentary

The wealth-catalogue is one of the chapter's set-pieces, and its rhetoric is sheer accumulation: fields by the hundred qǐng, buffalo by the thousand, farmsteads by the score, granaries and wardrobes and treasuries stocked past any possible use. The hyperbole — grain that will not be eaten in nine years, silk unworn in ten, silver unspent in a lifetime — measures wealth precisely by its surplus, its sheer excess over need.

The two closing images are knowing. A “brocade-curtained spring” and “two rows of golden hairpins” are the stock furniture of romantic seduction in the vernacular tale; the widow name-drops them only to wave them aside as beneath her means. The boast is thus doubled — she offers not merely riches but riches that dwarf the usual currency of temptation.

And still Tripitaka gives nothing: 如痴如蠢, he plays the witless fool. The passage sharpens the chapter's central opposition — limitless worldly plenty on the one side, the pilgrim's deliberate, almost catatonic refusal on the other — and leaves the widow's torrent of inducement breaking against a wall of studied silence.