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妖怪暗疑
The Fiend’s Secret Doubt
那怪還在銀安殿,宿酒未醒。正睡夢間,聽得有人叫他名字,他就翻身,擡頭觀看,只見那雲端裡是豬八戒、沙和尚二人吆喝。妖怪心中暗想道:「豬八戒便也罷了;沙和尚是我綁在家裡,他怎麼得出來?我的渾家怎麼肯放他?我的孩兒怎麼得到他手?這怕是豬八戒不得我出去與他交戰,故將此計來羈我。我若認了這個泛頭,就與他打啊。那怪还在银安殿,宿酒未醒。正睡梦间,听得有人叫他名字,他就翻身,擡头观看,只见那云端里是猪八戒、沙和尚二人吆喝。妖怪心中暗想道:「猪八戒便也罢了;沙和尚是我绑在家里,他怎么得出来?我的浑家怎么肯放他?我的孩儿怎么得到他手?这怕是猪八戒不得我出去与他交战,故将此计来羁我。我若认了这个泛头,就与他打啊。
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那怪還在銀安殿,宿酒未醒。
那怪还在银安殿,宿酒未醒。
The fiend was still in the Hall of Silver Peace, not yet sobered from the night’s wine.
宿酒未醒 (sù jiǔ wèi xǐng), not yet awake from the previous night’s drink. 那 read nà; 還 read hái.
正睡夢間,聽得有人叫他名字,他就翻身,擡頭觀看,只見那雲端裡是豬八戒、沙和尚二人吆喝。
正睡梦间,听得有人叫他名字,他就翻身,擡头观看,只见那云端里是猪八戒、沙和尚二人吆喝。
In the midst of sleep and dream he heard someone calling his name; he turned over, raised his head to look, and saw that up in the clouds it was the two, Zhu Bajie and Sha the Monk, hallooing.
睡夢間 (shuì mèng jiān), in the midst of sleep; 間 read jiān. 吆喝 (yāohe), to shout, to halloo. 聽得 with 得 as de; 那 read nà.
妖怪心中暗想道:「豬八戒便也罷了;沙和尚是我綁在家裡,他怎麼得出來?
妖怪心中暗想道:「猪八戒便也罢了;沙和尚是我绑在家里,他怎么得出来?
The fiend thought secretly in his heart, “Zhu Bajie, well and good; but Sha the Monk I bound fast at home — how has he got out?
暗想 (àn xiǎng), to think inwardly, to muse in secret. 綁 (bǎng), to bind, to tie up. 得出來 (dé chūlái), to manage to get out; 得 read dé. 心中 with 中 as zhōng.
我的渾家怎麼肯放他?
我的浑家怎么肯放他?
How should my wife be willing to release him?
渾家 (húnjiā), one’s wife — a colloquial term.
我的孩兒怎麼得到他手?
我的孩儿怎么得到他手?
And how should my children have come into his hands?
孩兒 (hái’ér), children; 兒 read ér. 得到 (dédào), to come into, to reach; 得 read dé.
這怕是豬八戒不得我出去與他交戰,故將此計來羈我。
这怕是猪八戒不得我出去与他交战,故将此计来羁我。
This is likely that Zhu Bajie, unable to get me out to fight him, has hit upon this device to snare me forth.
不得 (bù dé), unable to; 得 read dé. 羈 (jī), to tether, to snare, to detain. 將此計 (jiāng cǐ jì), by this device; 將 read jiāng.
我若認了這個泛頭,就與他打啊。
我若认了这个泛头,就与他打啊。
If I take this bait, I shall have to fight him.
認泛頭 (rèn fàntóu), to swallow a bait, to fall for a pretext; 泛頭, a lure, a trumped-up pretext.
總評 Commentary
The passage turns to the demon’s interior, and finds him no fool: his drunken doze broken by the shouts, he reasons shrewdly through the improbabilities — Sha Seng bound, his wife loyal, the children secure — and rightly suspects a lure to draw him from his stronghold. The interior monologue is a favourite device of the novel for lending its adversaries a moment of genuine mind, and here it raises the stakes by showing the trap nearly seen through.
The demon’s hesitation — whether to “take the bait” and be drawn into a fight — poises the episode on a knife-edge, and prepares the decisive consideration of the next passage, where his lingering hangover and fear of losing face tip the balance toward the fatal course of going home to check. That his very caution leads him into the deeper snare is the fine irony the sequence is built upon.