Canonical Classics ← 第二十五回
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

潑猴劈打
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潑猴劈打 The Monkey Strikes Out

xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngyǒuderénmángdào:「céngcéngmenshìshàngláide。」xiānzhǐdìngxiàodào:「zhèhóumánshuílidàozàiguànrénshēnguǒshùdǎoliánzǒuzàijiānháizhāorènzhēshìshénmeyàozǒuchènzǎohuánshùlái。」xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngnǎochètiěbàngróngfēnshuōwàngxiāntóujiùxiānshēnduǒguòxiángguāngjìngdàokōngzhōngxíngzhěténgyúngǎnshàngxíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngyǒuderénmángdào:「céngcéngmenshìshàngláide。」xiānzhǐdìngxiàodào:「zhèhóumánshuílidàozàiguànrénshēnguǒshùdǎoliánzǒuzàijiānháizhāorènzhēshìshénmeyàozǒuchènzǎohuánshùlái。」xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngnǎochètiěbàngróngfēnshuōwàngxiāntóujiùxiānshēnduǒguòxiángguāngjìngdàokōngzhōngxíngzhěténgyúngǎnshàng


逐句解 Line by line

xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngyǒuderénmángdào:「céngcéngmenshìshàngláide。」 xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngyǒuderénmángdào:「céngcéngmenshìshàngláide。」

The Pilgrim, hearing this—being one with a guilty something on his mind—answered hastily: "No, no—we came up by the road."

And there it is. 心中有物的人, xīn zhōng yǒu wù de rén, is "a man with something on his mind" — a guilty conscience described as a lump of something you are carrying about. That is why the denial comes out too fast and one word too many.

xiānzhǐdìngxiàodào:「zhèhóu xiānzhǐdìngxiàodào:「zhèhóu

That Great Immortal pointed at him and laughed: "I have you now, you brazen monkey!

The disguise drops. 指定笑道, pointing straight at him and laughing. 潑猴, pō hóu, "brazen monkey," is the epithet half the novel throws at Wukong; carries the sense of shameless, rowdy, past correcting.

mánshuíli mánshuíli

"Whom do you think to fool?

你瞞誰哩, "who exactly do you think you are fooling?" — said by a man in disguise, to a specialist in disguises.

dàozàiguànrénshēnguǒshùdǎoliánzǒuzàijiānháizhāorènzhēshìshénme dàozàiguànrénshēnguǒshùdǎoliánzǒuzàijiānháizhāorènzhēshìshénme

"You, to top it off, went into my abbey and knocked down my ginseng-fruit tree, then fled by night to this spot; and still you will not own it—what are you covering up?

The charge sheet, in order: went into my abbey, knocked down my tree, fled by night, and is now standing here denying it. 你倒在我觀裡 takes as dào, "to top it all," and as guàn; 把我人參果樹打倒 takes as dǎo, "toppled," and as shēn — the same character twice in one sentence, two readings, two meanings. 遮飾, zhē shì, is covering something up.

yàozǒuchènzǎohuánshùlái。」 yàozǒuchènzǎohuánshùlái。」

"Do not run off—make haste and give me back my tree."

The demand is impossible on its face, and that is the point: 還我樹來, give me back my tree. here is huán, "to return," not the adverb hái. 趁早, chèn zǎo, "and be quick about it." The next chapter is the story of that demand being met.

xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngnǎochètiěbàngróngfēnshuōwàngxiāntóujiù xíngzhěwényánxīnzhōngnǎochètiěbàngróngfēnshuōwàngxiāntóujiù

That Pilgrim, hearing it, was seized with fury; he drew out the iron cudgel and, allowing no words of explanation, struck straight at the Great Immortal's head.

Wukong's answer to being found out is to swing first. 不容分說, bù róng fēn shuō, "allowing no explanations," is still the phrase for acting before anyone can get a word in. 劈頭就打, pī tóu jiù dǎ, straight at the head; , chè, is to whip a weapon out.

xiānshēnduǒguòxiángguāngjìngdàokōngzhōng xiānshēnduǒguòxiángguāngjìngdàokōngzhōng

The Great Immortal dodged aside, trod the auspicious light, and made straight up into the empty air.

And the answer to that is a sidestep. 側身躲過, cè shēn duǒ guò, turning the body aside and letting it pass — no counterblow, no weapon. 踏祥光, treading the auspicious light up into the sky.

xíngzhěténgyúngǎnshàng xíngzhěténgyúngǎnshàng

The Pilgrim too mounted the clouds and hurried up after him.

Wukong follows, which is precisely what he is meant to do.


總評 Commentary

Wukong convicts himself the moment he opens his mouth. 不曾不曾 — no, no, we came up by the road — is one denial too many and far too quick, and the narrator has already explained why: he is 心中有物的人, a man with something on his mind. The disguised immortal only had to ask an innocent question and watch.

What follows is entirely in character. Caught out, Wukong does not argue, apologise or run; he draws the cudgel and aims at the man's head, 不容分說, allowing no discussion. It is the same reflex that felled the tree, and it is about to work just as badly.

The reply is a sidestep and a climb. No weapon drawn, no blow returned — the Great Immortal simply moves aside and goes up, and Wukong chases him into the air like a dog after a car. The fight has been arranged, and not by the monkey.