金光遠望 The Golden Glow
這一回,也是唐僧不該死。他兩個尋一會不見,忽見那正南下有金光閃灼,八戒道:「兄弟啊,有福的只是有福,你看師父往他家去了。那放光的是座寶塔,誰敢怠慢?一定要安排齋飯,留他在那裡受用。我們還不走動些,也趕上去吃些齋兒。」沙僧道:「哥啊,定不得吉兇哩,我們且去看來。」这一回,也是唐僧不该死。他两个寻一会不见,忽见那正南下有金光闪灼,八戒道:「兄弟啊,有福的只是有福,你看师父往他家去了。那放光的是座宝塔,谁敢怠慢?一定要安排斋饭,留他在那里受用。我们还不走动些,也赶上去吃些斋儿。」沙僧道:「哥啊,定不得吉凶哩,我们且去看来。」
逐句解 Line by line
This time, too, it was not the Tang Monk's fate to die. The two of them searched a while without success, when suddenly they saw, off to the due south, a golden light flashing and glinting.
不該死 — it was not his fate to die — is the narrator stepping in to reassure the reader. He is not going to lose the master, only frighten you with him. It frees you to enjoy the irony instead of dreading it. 那 is nà.
Said Bajie, “Brother, the lucky are just plain lucky — look, the master's gone off to somebody's house. That shining thing is a pagoda, and who would dare treat a monk shabbily there?
The same golden light that lured Tripitaka now lures Bajie, and he reads it just as wrongly. 有福的 — the lucky are just plain lucky — is him being envious of his own captured master. 那 is nà.
They're bound to lay on a vegetarian feast and keep him there to enjoy it. Why don't we step lively and catch up to eat some alms-food too?”
And his conclusion is that there will be a free meal in it. His hunger converts a demon's cave into an invitation. 齋兒 ends in the curled er; 那裡 takes nǎ; 還 is hái.
Said Sha Monk, “Brother, there's no telling good from ill in this — let's just go and see.”
定不得 takes the unstressed de — cannot be determined, there is no telling. Sha Monk is right again, and being right moves them toward the gate just as fast as Bajie's appetite does.
The narrator's aside — it was not the Tang Monk's fate to die — is a characteristic reassurance of the genre, and it frees the reader to enjoy the irony without dread. The golden light that seduced the master now seduces Bajie, who reads it as a pagoda about to lay on a feast. The same false gleam pulls the whole party toward the cave, one member at a time.
Sha Monk supplies the sober counterweight — there is no telling good from ill — but even his caution carries them forward. The chapter's machinery is quiet and relentless: every reasonable step, hungry or wary, brings the disciples closer to the demon who is counting on their arrival.