擒虎收監 The Caged Tiger
國王一見,魄散魂飛。諕得那多官盡皆躲避。有幾個大膽的武將,領著將軍、校尉一擁上前,使各項兵器亂砍。這一番,不是唐僧該有命不死,就是二十個僧人也打為肉醬。此時幸有丁甲、揭諦、功曹、護教諸神暗在半空中護佑,所以那些人兵器皆不能打傷。眾臣嚷到天晚,才把那虎活活的捉了,用鐵繩鎖了,放在鐵籠裡,收於朝房之內。国王一见,魄散魂飞。諕得那多官尽皆躲避。有几个大胆的武将,领著将军、校尉一拥上前,使各项兵器乱砍。这一番,不是唐僧该有命不死,就是二十个僧人也打为肉酱。此时幸有丁甲、揭谛、功曹、护教诸神暗在半空中护佑,所以那些人兵器皆不能打伤。众臣嚷到天晚,才把那虎活活的捉了,用铁绳锁了,放在铁笼里,收于朝房之内。
逐句解 Line by line
At one sight of it the king’s very soul scattered and his spirit took flight.
魄散魂飛 ("the 魄-soul scatters, the 魂-spirit flies") is the set idiom for extreme terror, drawing on the old belief in the dual soul.
The officials, frightened out of their wits, one and all shrank away to hide.
The loan-graph 諕 is read xià (= 嚇, "to frighten"); 諕得 takes 得 as de. 盡皆 ("all, every one") takes 盡 as jìn; 那 is deictic nà.
A few bold military officers, leading generals and captains, rushed forward in a press and hacked with every kind of weapon.
Both 武將 ("military officer") and 將軍 ("general") take 將 as jiàng (the noun, not the coverb jiāng); in 領著 the durative 著 is zhe. 校尉 are junior military officers.
Had it not been that Tripitaka was fated to live and not to die, then a full score of monks would have been beaten to a pulp.
The 不是……就是 ("were it not… then…") formula asserts a providential rescue. 打為肉醬 ("beaten into meat-paste") takes 為 as wéi ("into").
But happily the Six-Ding guardians, the Jiedi vajra-spirits, the Day-Sentinels, and the dharma-protecting gods were secretly warding him from the empty air above, so that none of those men’s weapons could strike him.
The invisible protectors of the pilgrimage: 丁甲 (the 六丁六甲 calendrical guardians), 揭諦 (the Jiedi guardian-kings), and 功曹 (the Day-Sentinels, 值日功曹). 半空中 takes 中 as zhōng; 那 is deictic nà.
The assembled ministers clamored until nightfall before at last they took the tiger alive, chained it with iron cords, set it in an iron cage, and stowed it away within the court lodge.
朝房 ("court lodge," an antechamber for officials) takes 朝 as cháo; 那 is deictic nà. Tripitaka, in his tiger-shape, is caged like a captured beast.
The court’s violent response — a press of officers hacking with every weapon — would have destroyed the transformed pilgrim were it not for the intervention of his invisible guardians. The passage reasserts the novel’s deeper order beneath the surface chaos: even at his most helpless and unrecognized, Tripitaka is under the ceaseless protection of the celestial bureaucracy assigned to the scripture-quest.
The 不是……就是 formula is the vernacular narrator’s standard way of flagging a providential turn — asserting the outcome that fate requires even as the scene rushes toward catastrophe. The saint is preserved, but only just, and only invisibly.
The chapter’s cruelest image closes the passage: the sacred teacher, in the form of a beast, bound in iron and shut in a cage within the palace. The reversal begun with the transformation is now complete and institutionalized — the holy man is literally imprisoned as a monster.