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The Corpse-Fiend Thrice Mocks Tang Tripitaka · The Holy Monk in Wrath Banishes the Handsome Monkey King

大聖降威
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大聖降威 The Great Sage Cows the Beasts

zhǎnglǎoshàngxīnjīngsūnshèngshīshǒuduànzhetiěbàngxiàohǒushēngxiàdelángchóngdiāncuànbàobēntáozhǎnglǎoshàngxīnjīngsūnshèngshīshǒuduànzhetiěbàngxiàohǒushēngxiàdelángchóngdiāncuànbàobēntáo


逐句解 Line by line

zhǎnglǎoshàngxīnjīng zhǎnglǎoshàngxīnjīng

Up on his horse the elder's heart quailed.

Seven characters, and they carry the whole man. 心驚 (xīn jīng) is the heart giving a jump. Set directly after nine couplets of tigers and cold sunlight, the brevity is the joke: the poem takes its time, and the elder's nerve does not last a sentence. This timidity is not a throwaway. It is the lever the demon will use.

sūnshèngshīshǒuduànzhetiěbàngxiàohǒushēngxiàdelángchóngdiāncuànbàobēntáo sūnshèngshīshǒuduànzhetiěbàngxiàohǒushēngxiàdelángchóngdiāncuànbàobēntáo

But the Great Sage Sun put forth his arts: brandishing the iron cudgel, he loosed a roaring howl that so terrified the wolves and vermin they tumbled and scattered, while tigers and leopards fled headlong.

There is a small joke buried in a religious word here. 佈施 is the standard Buddhist term for almsgiving — what a layman does for a monk. In 佈施手段 (bù shī shǒu duàn) it means merely "to lay out one's skills", and what Wukong hands round is not charity but a roar. The novel does this constantly, putting sacred vocabulary to martial or comic work. Three readings. The of 舞著鐵棒 is zhe, keeping the cudgel in motion. In 諕得, the is xià, a colloquial way of writing , "to scare" — worth fixing now, because it comes back another five times before the chapter is done — and the after it is the toneless de that introduces a result, not , "to obtain". 顛竄 (diān cuàn) is to bolt in a tumbling panic.


總評 Commentary

Two clauses, and the chapter's central irony is fully drawn. The master's heart jumps; the disciple empties the mountain with one shout and a flourish of iron. Wukong's power is never once in question here. What is in question is whether Tripitaka can recognise it when it is aimed at something he cannot see. When the real threat arrives dressed as a young woman with a food basket, the cudgel that scattered these tigers will be called murder.

The pun on 佈施 — almsgiving, or laying out one's arts — is the kind of thing the novel does under its breath, and it rewards a slow reader. So does the character, which is worth following. It turns up six times, and the pattern is telling: once here for the beasts Wukong scatters; four times for Tripitaka, twice at the sight of that same cudgel, once at the third body in the road, and once in Wukong's worry that Bajie's talk will unsettle him; and once, at the very end of the deceptions, for the demon herself.