Canonical Classics ← 第二十八回
第二十八回
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At Flower-Fruit Mountain the Host of Fiends Bands Together in Fellowship · In the Black Pine Forest Tripitaka Falls in with a Demon

平擡入洞
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原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition 含詞賦 With rhapsody

平擡入洞 The Seizing

zhǎnglǎokànjiànzhèbānyàngxiàdeledào退tuìbiànliǎngtuǐsuānruǎnmángdechōushēn便biànzǒugānggāngzhuǎnleshēnyāodelíngxìngzhuóshíshìqiángchēngkāizheshuāngjīnjīngguǐyǎnjiàoshēng:「xiǎodemenkànménwàishìshénmerén?」xiǎoyāojiùshēntóuwàngménwàikànkànjiànshìguāngtóudezhǎnglǎoliánmángpǎojiāngjìnbàodào:「wángwàimiànshìshàngtuántóumiànliǎngěrchuíjiānnènguāguādeshēnròujiāojiāodezhāngqiěshìhǎoshàng。」yāowényánashēngxiàodào:「zhèjiàozuòshétóushàngcāngyíngláideshí』。zhòngxiǎodemenmánggǎnshàngjiāngláizhèchóngchóngyǒushǎng。」xiēxiǎoyāojiùshìfēngyōngshàngsānzàngjiànlesuīshìxīnmángjiànliǎngjiǎozǒufēizhōngshìxīnjīngdǎnchàntuǐruǎnjiǎokuàngqiěshìshānlínshēnerdedòngbèixiēxiǎoyāopíngtáijiāngzhèngshìzhǎnglǎokànjiànzhèbānyàngxiàdeledào退tuìbiànliǎngtuǐsuānruǎnmángdechōushēn便biànzǒugānggāngzhuǎnleshēnyāodelíngxìngzhuóshíshìqiángchēngkāizheshuāngjīnjīngguǐyǎnjiàoshēng:「xiǎodemenkànménwàishìshénmerén?」xiǎoyāojiùshēntóuwàngménwàikànkànjiànshìguāngtóudezhǎnglǎoliánmángpǎojiāngjìnbàodào:「wángwàimiànshìshàngtuántóumiànliǎngěrchuíjiānnènguāguādeshēnròujiāojiāodezhāngqiěshìhǎoshàng。」yāowényánashēngxiàodào:「zhèjiàozuòshétóushàngcāngyíngláideshí』。zhòngxiǎodemenmánggǎnshàngjiāngláizhèchóngchóngyǒushǎng。」xiēxiǎoyāojiùshìfēngyōngshàngsānzàngjiànlesuīshìxīnmángjiànliǎngjiǎozǒufēizhōngshìxīnjīngdǎnchàntuǐruǎnjiǎokuàngqiěshìshānlínshēnerdedòngbèixiēxiǎoyāopíngtáijiāngzhèngshì

lóngyóuqiǎnshuǐzāoxiāluòpíngyuánbèiquǎnlóngyóuqiǎnshuǐzāoxiāluòpíngyuánbèiquǎn
zòngránhǎoshìduōzhàngshuíxiàngtángsēng西xiàngshízòngránhǎoshìduōzhàngshuíxiàngtángsēng西xiàngshí

逐句解 Line by line

zhǎnglǎokànjiànzhèbānyàngxiàdeledào退tuìbiànliǎngtuǐsuānruǎnmángdechōushēn便biànzǒu zhǎnglǎokànjiànzhèbānyàngxiàdeledào退tuìbiànliǎngtuǐsuānruǎnmángdechōushēn便biànzǒu

When the elder saw it in such a shape, he was so frightened he stumbled back a step, his whole body gone numb and tingling, both legs weak beneath him, and he hastily turned to slip away.

諕得 xià (= 嚇, “frighten”), not háo; 倒退 dào (“step back,” reverse-direction), not dǎo.

gānggāngzhuǎnleshēnyāodelíngxìngzhuóshíshìqiángchēngkāizheshuāngjīnjīngguǐyǎnjiàoshēng:「xiǎodemenkànménwàishìshénmerén?」 gānggāngzhuǎnleshēnyāodelíngxìngzhuóshíshìqiángchēngkāizheshuāngjīnjīngguǐyǎnjiàoshēng:「xiǎodemenkànménwàishìshénmerén?」

He had just barely turned around when the fiend — whose spirit-sense was truly keen — flung wide a pair of gold-pupiled devil's eyes and cried, “Little ones! See who's outside the door!”

著實 zhuó (“truly”); 撐開著 zhe (durative). 那 nà; 甚麼 shén.

xiǎoyāojiùshēntóuwàngménwàikànkànjiànshìguāngtóudezhǎnglǎoliánmángpǎojiāngjìnbàodào xiǎoyāojiùshēntóuwàngménwàikànkànjiànshìguāngtóudezhǎnglǎoliánmángpǎojiāngjìnbàodào

A little imp poked out its head, took one look outside the door, saw it was a bald-headed elder, and hurried back in to report:

長老 zhǎng; 跑將 jiāng.

wángwàimiànshìshàngtuántóumiànliǎngěrchuíjiānnènguāguādeshēnròujiāojiāodezhāngqiěshìhǎoshàng。」 wángwàimiànshìshàngtuántóumiànliǎngěrchuíjiānnènguāguādeshēnròujiāojiāodezhāngqiěshìhǎoshàng。」

“Great King, outside is a monk. Round-headed, broad-faced, both ears drooping to his shoulders; a body of tender, glistening flesh, a skin fine and delicate — truly a fine monk indeed.”

團頭大面 / 兩耳垂肩 — the marks of a superior being; the imp appraises Tripitaka as one would a delicacy.

yāowényánashēngxiàodào:「zhèjiàozuòshétóushàngcāngyíngláideshí』。zhòngxiǎodemenmánggǎnshàngjiāngláizhèchóngchóngyǒushǎng。」 yāowényánashēngxiàodào:「zhèjiàozuòshétóushàngcāngyíngláideshí』。zhòngxiǎodemenmánggǎnshàngjiāngláizhèchóngchóngyǒushǎng。」

When the fiend heard it, he laughed aloud: “This is what they call ‘a fly on a snake's head — food and clothing come of themselves.’ You little ones, hurry after him, seize him and bring him to me, and here I'll richly reward you.”

那 nà; 拿將 jiāng; 重重 chóng (“richly”). The proverb makes Tripitaka self-delivered prey.

xiēxiǎoyāojiùshìfēngyōngshàngsānzàngjiànlesuīshìxīnmángjiànliǎngjiǎozǒufēizhōngshìxīnjīngdǎnchàntuǐruǎnjiǎo xiēxiǎoyāojiùshìfēngyōngshàngsānzàngjiànlesuīshìxīnmángjiànliǎngjiǎozǒufēizhōngshìxīnjīngdǎnchàntuǐruǎnjiǎo

Those little imps swarmed up all at once like a nest of bees. Tripitaka, seeing them, though his heart raced like an arrow and his two feet flew, was after all terror-struck and trembling, his legs weak and his feet numb;

一窩蜂 fēng (the true “swarm of bees,” contrast 一窩峰 above); 三藏 zàng; 忙似箭 sì.

kuàngqiěshìshānlínshēnerdedòngbèixiēxiǎoyāopíngtáijiāngzhèngshì kuàngqiěshìshānlínshēnerdedòngbèixiēxiǎoyāopíngtáijiāngzhèngshì

and what was more, the mountain road was rough, the wood deep, the day at dusk — how could his steps move at all? So the little imps bore him off bodily. It was just as the saying goes:

步兒 er; 那裡 nǎ (“how”); 移得動 de; 那些 nà; 擡將 jiāng. The 正是 tag introduces the closing quatrain.

lóngyóuqiǎnshuǐzāoxiāluòpíngyuánbèiquǎn lóngyóuqiǎnshuǐzāoxiāluòpíngyuánbèiquǎn

A dragon adrift in shallows is toyed with by the shrimp; a tiger fallen to the flats is bullied by the hounds.

The proverbial couplet of the mighty brought low — Tripitaka's holiness helpless in a demon's wood.

zòngránhǎoshìduōzhàngshuíxiàngtángsēng西xiàngshí zòngránhǎoshìduōzhàngshuíxiàngtángsēng西xiàngshí

Though good works meet with many a trial and block, who has known such as the Tang Monk in his westward hour?

好事多磨 — the pilgrimage's governing law, that merit is won only through ordeal.


總評 Commentary

The seizing turns entirely on the party's dispersal. Tripitaka's terror is bodily and complete — numb, trembling, legs failing — and against a swarm of imps in a darkening wood he has no recourse, because the two disciples who could have scattered them are miles away west. The narrator underlines the helplessness with the proverb of the stranded dragon and the fallen tiger: power out of its element is at the mercy of the trivial.

The closing couplet reframes the disaster as doctrine. “Good works meet with many a trial” is the pilgrimage's structural principle — the eighty-one ordeals are not obstacles to the journey but the substance of it — and the rhetorical question (“who has known such as the Tang Monk?”) both laments and dignifies his suffering. The capture is a catastrophe on the surface and, in the logic of the quest, a necessary station of it.