石獅漏鍋 The Lion Cracks the Cauldron
卻教二十個小仙扛將起來,往鍋裡一摜,烹的響了一聲,濺起些滾油點子,把那小道士們臉上燙了幾個燎漿大泡。只聽得燒火的小童喊道:「鍋漏了,鍋漏了。」說不了,油已漏得罄盡,鍋底打破,原來是一個石獅子放在裡面。却教二十个小仙扛将起来,往锅里一掼,烹的响了一声,溅起些滚油点子,把那小道士们脸上烫了几个燎浆大泡。只听得烧火的小童喊道:「锅漏了,锅漏了。」说不了,油已漏得罄尽,锅底打破,原来是一个石狮子放在里面。
逐句解 Line by line
So he had twenty little immortals hoist it up and fling it into the cauldron—and with a boiling splash it rang out, spattering up drops of hot oil that raised great scalding blisters on the faces of the young Daoists.
Twenty of them at last, and then everything goes wrong at once. 扛將起來 takes 將, jiāng; 一摜, yí guàn, is flinging something down hard — not lowering it in, throwing it. 烹的響了一聲, a single boiling report. Then the oil comes back up: 燎漿大泡, liáo jiāng dà pào, great scalding blisters, on the faces of the boys standing nearest. 燎, liáo, is scorching, and 漿, jiāng, the fluid inside a blister.
Then the fire-tending lad was heard to cry, "The pot's leaking! The pot's leaking!"
And the second thing goes wrong. The cry comes from 燒火的小童, the boy tending the fire — the most junior person present, and the only one looking at the bottom of the pot. 鍋漏了, twice: the pot's leaking, the pot's leaking.
Before the words were out, the oil had all leaked away to the last drop, the cauldron-bottom was broken through—and it turned out a stone lion had been put inside.
說不了, before the words were out. 漏得罄盡, lòu de qìng jìn, leaked away to the last drop — 罄 is a vessel emptied completely. 鍋底打破, the cauldron's bottom stove in. And then, at the very end of the sentence, the discovery: 原來是一個石獅子放在裡面, it turns out there was a stone lion in there. The narrator has held it back for exactly as long as the immortals did.
Everything the setup promised is paid off in three sentences. Twenty immortals finally get the thing up, fling it in, and the results arrive in order: a splash, a row of scalded faces, a fire-boy shouting that the pot is leaking, and then the oil gone to the last drop through a hole in the bottom.
Then the reveal, placed at the very end of the last sentence where it belongs: 原來是一個石獅子放在裡面. A stone lion, in the pot. The narrator has been sitting on it since Wukong bit his tongue, and lets the immortals find out at the same moment we are told they have.
It is worth noting how much this costs the abbey. Not just a prisoner escaped: a broken cauldron, a lost tank of oil, a fire wrecked, and a row of blistered faces. Wukong has never once fought this man successfully, and has done him more damage than any fight would.