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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:「geyòunòngtóulezhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒuli。」xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」jièdào:「geyòunòngtóulezhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒuli。」xíngzhědào:「shìkuākǒushuōsāndeshéngpēnshàngleshuǐjiùshìwǎndezōnglǎnzhǐhǎodàngqiūfēng。」


逐句解 Line by line

jièdào:「geyòunòngtóule jièdào:「geyòunòngtóule

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

弄虛頭, nòng xū tóu, is putting on a bluff, all show and no substance — the ancestor of the modern 弄虛 family of words for faking it.

zhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒuli。」 zhèshéngpēnshuǐjǐnjǐndebǎngzheháiguānzài殿diànshàngbèi使shǐjiěsuǒshuòkāiménzǒuli。」

"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."

Bajie's objection is a technical one, and correct. Hemp rope sprayed with water swells and tightens as it dries, so a soaked binding grips harder than a dry one — a genuine piece of rope-craft, and the reason the abbey did it. 緊緊的綁著 takes as zhe, a state that holds. 搠開門, shuò kāi mén, prising the door open, recalls the lock-loosing spell of the first escape; is hái, "even more so."

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."

And the boast. 那怕, nǎ pà, "even if, never mind" — the interrogative as , written today as 哪怕. 棕纜, zōng lǎn, is cable laid up from palm fibre, the stuff of ships' hawsers, and 碗粗 means as thick as a rice bowl. 當秋風, dàng qiū fēng, "count it as the autumn wind," takes as dàng, "to reckon as." Rope thick as your wrist, and he rates it at a breeze.


總評 Commentary

Bajie is right about the rope. Wet hemp shrinks and grips as it dries, which is why the abbey sprayed it, and his complaint carries the specific grievance of somebody who has just discovered this the hard way. He is also right that the last escape had a door to work on and this one does not.

Wukong's answer does not engage with any of it. Three-strand hemp, a hawser as thick as a rice bowl — 也只好當秋風, all of it counts as the autumn wind. The image is well chosen: not "I could break it" but "it is not there." He has been swaggering since the first passage of this chapter, and this is the last swagger before he makes good on it.