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第二十五回
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The Immortal Zhenyuan Pursues and Seizes the Scripture-Seeking Monk · Sun the Pilgrim Makes Great Havoc at the Five-Villages Abbey

麻繩秋風
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麻繩秋風 Ropes Like the Autumn Wind

jièdào:「yòunòngtóulezhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒu。」xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」jièdào:「yòunòngtóulezhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒu。」xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」


逐句解 Line by line

jièdào:「yòunòngtóule jièdào:「yòunòngtóule

Bajie said, "Brother is up to his empty tricks again.

弄虛頭 (nòng xū tóu) "to play empty tricks, put on a bluff"—Bajie's sceptical jibe at Wukong's confidence.

zhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒu。」 zhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒu。」

"Here the hemp ropes have been sprayed with water and bound tight and fast; it is worse than being shut in the hall, where you used the lock-loosing spell and prised the door open to get out."

麻繩噴水 (máshéng pēn shuǐ) "hemp ropes sprayed with water"—to swell and tighten them. 緊緊的綁著 (jǐnjǐn de bǎng zhe) "bound fast," durative 著 (zhe). 搠開門 (shuò kāi mén) "prised the door open," 搠 (shuò); 還 (hái) "rather, even more."

xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」 xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」

The Pilgrim said, "Not to boast, but even his three-strand hemp rope, water-soaked as it is—yes, and a bowl-thick palm-fibre cable too—would be no more to me than the autumn wind."

那怕 (nǎ pà) "even if, no matter" (= 哪怕), interrogative 那 (nǎ). 棕纜 (zōng lǎn) "a palm-fibre cable," 纜 (lǎn). 當秋風 (dàng qiūfēng) "to treat as the autumn wind," 當 (dàng) "to regard as, count as"—i.e. nothing at all.


總評 Commentary

Bajie's doubt—the water-swollen ropes are worse than the locked hall—sets up Wukong's airy boast: three-strand hemp or a bowl-thick cable, all are "no more than the autumn wind" to him. The exchange caps the captivity scene with the reassurance that the pilgrims' bonds are, for the Great Sage, no bonds at all; the second night escape is a foregone conclusion, and the chapter drives on toward its close.