奉茶取果 Tea Served, the Fruit to Fetch
那明月、清風暗自誇稱不盡道:「好和尚,真個是西方愛聖臨凡,真元不昧。師父命我們接待唐僧,將人參果與他吃,以表故舊之情;又教防著他手下人囉唣。果然那三個嘴臉兇頑,性情粗糙。幸得就把他們調開了;若在邊前,卻不與他人參果見面?」清風道:「兄弟,還不知那和尚可是師父的故人。問他一問看,莫要錯了。」二童子又上前道:「啟問老師可是大唐往西天取經的唐三藏?」長老回禮道:「貧僧就是。仙童為何知我賤名?」童子道:「我師臨行,曾吩咐教弟子遠接。不期車駕來促,有失迎迓。老師請坐,待弟子辦茶來奉。」三藏道:「不敢。」那明月急轉本房,取一杯香茶,獻與長老。茶畢,清風道:「兄弟,不可違了師命,我和你去取果子來。」那明月、清风暗自夸称不尽道:「好和尚,真个是西方爱圣临凡,真元不昧。师父命我们接待唐僧,将人参果与他吃,以表故旧之情;又教防着他手下人啰唣。果然那三个嘴脸凶顽,性情粗糙。幸得就把他们调开了;若在边前,却不与他人参果见面?」清风道:「兄弟,还不知那和尚可是师父的故人。问他一问看,莫要错了。」二童子又上前道:「启问老师可是大唐往西天取经的唐三藏?」长老回礼道:「贫僧就是。仙童为何知我贱名?」童子道:「我师临行,曾吩咐教弟子远接。不期车驾来促,有失迎迓。老师请坐,待弟子办茶来奉。」三藏道:「不敢。」那明月急转本房,取一杯香茶,献与长老。茶毕,清风道:「兄弟,不可违了师命,我和你去取果子来。」
逐句解 Line by line
Bright-Moon and Pure-Wind praised him endlessly to themselves: "A fine monk indeed — truly a beloved sage of the West come down to the mortal world, his primal spirit undimmed.
The boys, alone, are delighted with their guest. 愛聖臨凡, a beloved sage come down to the mortal world; 真元不昧, the primal spirit undimmed — they can see what he is. 誇稱不盡 carries the chapter's recurring 不盡, with 不 rising to bú before 盡 (jìn).
Our master bade us receive the Tang Monk and give him the ginseng-fruit to eat, in token of old friendship — and also warned us to guard against his underlings making a rumpus.
They rehearse their instructions correctly, both halves of them: give him the fruit, and watch his servants. 又教防著 — the causative 教, jiào, with the durative 著, zhe.
Sure enough, those three had savage, unruly faces and coarse tempers.
Their assessment of the three disciples is blunt and, on the evidence, accurate. 嘴臉兇頑, brutish faces; 粗糙, cū cāo, coarse.
Happily we have just drawn them off; had they been at hand, would the ginseng-fruit ever have come to light?"
They congratulate themselves on the disciples having been sent away — not knowing that one of them is already listening through the kitchen wall. 調開 takes 調 as diào, "to shift, transfer away," not the tiáo of "to adjust." 幸得 takes 得 as dé.
Pure-Wind said, "Brother, we do not yet know whether that monk is truly our master's old friend.
Pure-Wind is careful. Before handing over a fruit worth forty-seven thousand years of life, he would like to confirm the recipient's identity.
Let us put him one question, and be sure we make no mistake."
莫要錯了 — let us make no mistake. Note how thoroughly the novel establishes the boys' diligence before it lets anything go wrong.
The two boys stepped up again: "May we ask — are you the Tang Tripiṭaka of the Great Tang, bound west to fetch the scriptures?"
啟問, qǐ wèn, "may we respectfully ask" — a formal opening.
The Elder returned the courtesy: "This poor monk is he.
貧僧, pín sēng, "this poor monk," the standard humble self-reference of a Buddhist cleric.
How is it, immortal boys, that you know my humble name?"
賤名, jiàn míng, "my worthless name" — the matching humble form. Here 為何 takes 為 as wèi, "why, for what reason," against the 何為 = wéi of the previous passage.
The boys said, "Our master, before he left, charged us disciples to receive you from afar.
Their master had told them to go out and meet him, which they have failed to do — hence the apology. 教弟子遠接 uses the causative 教, jiào.
But your carriage came on so swiftly that we failed to meet you as we ought.
車駕來促, your coming was hurried; 迎迓, yíng yà, to go out and meet a guest on the road. The excuse is polite fiction — Tripiṭaka has been ambling round a mountain all morning.
Pray be seated, Master, and let your disciples bring tea to serve you."
辦茶來奉, to prepare tea and present it.
Tripiṭaka said, "I dare not trouble you."
不敢, "I dare not" — the conventional demurral before accepting hospitality, not a refusal.
Bright-Moon hurried to his room, took a cup of fragrant tea, and presented it to the Elder.
Bright-Moon serves the tea. Everything up to this point has been done exactly right.
The tea done, Pure-Wind said, "Brother, we must not disobey our master's command — you and I will go and fetch the fruit."
And now the fruit. Note the phrasing: they go because 不可違了師命, they must not disobey. Not appetite, not carelessness — obedience.
Left alone, the boys are charmed. They can see what their guest is — a sage of the West with his primal spirit undimmed — and they congratulate themselves on having got his coarse-faced disciples out of the way, since the fruit clearly should not be shown to such company. It is a reasonable judgement, arrived at for good reasons, and it is already too late: one of those disciples is on the other side of the kitchen wall.
Then they do the careful thing. Rather than assume, Pure-Wind proposes they confirm the man's identity first, and the two go and ask outright. Tripiṭaka confirms it, is puzzled that they know his name, and is told their master had ordered them to meet him on the road — an instruction they apologise for having failed to carry out.
The novel is being deliberate here. Tea is served. The boys go for the fruit not out of greed or carelessness but because 不可違了師命, their master's command must not be disobeyed. Every step of the sequence is dutiful, and the narrative makes sure we watch each one, so that when the theft comes there is no possibility of blaming the victims.