囑咐沙僧 Parting Words to Sha Monk
大聖跳起來,把身一抖,收上毫毛,卻又吩咐沙僧道:「賢弟,你是個好人,卻只要留心防著八戒詀言詀語,途中更要仔細。倘一時有妖精拿住師父,你就說老孫是他大徒弟,西方毛怪聞我的手段,不敢傷我師父。」唐僧道:「我是個好和尚,不題你這歹人的名字,你回去罷。」大圣跳起来,把身一抖,收上毫毛,却又吩咐沙僧道:「贤弟,你是个好人,却只要留心防著八戒詀言詀语,途中更要仔细。倘一时有妖精拿住师父,你就说老孙是他大徒弟,西方毛怪闻我的手段,不敢伤我师父。」唐僧道:「我是个好和尚,不题你这歹人的名字,你回去罢。」
逐句解 Line by line
The Great Sage sprang up, gave his body a shake, gathered back the hairs, and then charged Sha Monk: "Worthy brother, you are a good man — only take care to guard against Eight Rules' slanderous, nagging tongue, and be doubly careful along the way.
把身一抖,收上毫毛 (bǎ shēn yì dǒu, shōu shàng háo máo) "shook his body and gathered back the hairs" (recalling the doubles). 防著 (fáng zhe) "to guard against," 著 (zhe). 詀言詀語 (zhān yán zhān yǔ) "slanderous, muttering talk" — 詀 (zhān), a rare graph for insinuating speech, warning against the very calumnies that undid him. 途中 (tú zhōng) "on the road," 中 (zhōng); 仔細 (zǐ xì) "careful," 仔 (zǐ). Even in exile, Wukong's first thought is the party's safety.
"Should a fiend ever seize the master, just tell them old Sun is his senior disciple: the vermin-monsters of the West, hearing of my powers, won't dare harm our master."
拿住師父 (ná zhù shī fu) "seize the master." 大徒弟 (dà tú dì) "the eldest disciple." 西方毛怪 (xī fāng máo guài) "the vermin-fiends of the West." Wukong's parting counsel is pure loyalty: his very name, he says, is a shield — invoke it, and the western demons will fear to touch Tripitaka. He leaves his reputation behind to guard the master who cast him out.
The Tang Monk said, "I am a good monk — I'll not so much as speak the name of a wicked man like you. Off with you."
不題你這歹人的名字 (bù tí nǐ zhè dǎi rén de míng zì) "will not even mention the name of a wicked man like you." 歹人 (dǎi rén) "wicked person." The elder rejects even this — refusing to utter Wukong's name as protection — a final, stinging repudiation that makes the parting complete.
Wukong's parting charge to Sha Monk crystallizes the chapter's moral. His two instructions are both acts of care for the party that has expelled him: guard against Bajie's 詀言詀語, the slanderous muttering that engineered his downfall, and — should a demon ever seize the master — invoke his name, for the western fiends fear his power. He leaves behind both a warning and a shield, thinking only of Tripitaka's safety even as he is driven away.
The advice about his name is quietly prophetic and quietly generous. Wukong knows his reputation alone can protect the master, and he offers it freely — asking nothing, guarding a man who has just sworn never to see him again. It is loyalty in its purest form, given without hope of gratitude or return.
The elder's response is the last and coldest of his repudiations. He will not even 題, mention, Wukong's name — refusing the very protection offered him, rejecting his disciple so completely that he will not speak of him at all. The rupture is now total: Wukong has given everything, the master has refused everything, and only the departure itself remains.