吞丹現相 The Pearl Swallowed, the Form Revealed
那猴子拿將過來,那裡有甚麼疼處,特故意摸了一摸,一指頭彈將去。那妖慌了,劈手來搶。你思量,那猴子好不溜撒,把那寶貝一口吸在肚裡。那妖魔揝著拳頭就打。被行者一手隔住,把臉抹了一抹,現出本相,道聲:「妖怪,不要無禮。你且認認看我是誰?」那猴子拿将过来,那里有甚么疼处,特故意摸了一摸,一指头弹将去。那妖慌了,劈手来抢。你思量,那猴子好不溜撒,把那宝贝一口吸在肚里。那妖魔揝著拳头就打。被行者一手隔住,把脸抹了一抹,现出本相,道声:「妖怪,不要无礼。你且认认看我是谁?」
逐句解 Line by line
The monkey took it over — there was no sore place at all — and, of set purpose, gave it a rub, then flicked it away with a finger.
拿將過來 (ná jiāng guò lái), to take over; 將 read jiāng. 那裡有甚麼疼處, where was there any sore place; 那 here read nǎ, 甚 read shén. 彈將去 (tán jiāng qù), to flick away; 彈 read tán. The deictic 那猴子 reads nà.
The fiend, in alarm, snatched at it with a sudden hand.
劈手 (pī shǒu), with a swift grab, snatching straight at. 那 read nà.
But think — how nimble that monkey is: he sucked the treasure down into his belly at a single gulp.
思量 (sī liáng), to consider, to reflect; 量 read liáng. 好不溜撒 (hǎo bù liūsā), how nimble, how quick. 那 in both places read nà.
The fiend clenched his fist and made to strike.
揝著拳頭 (zuàn zhe quántou), clenching the fist — durative; 揝 read zuàn, 著 read zhe. 那 read nà.
Pilgrim warded him off with one hand, and giving his own face a wipe, showed forth his true form, calling out, “Fiend, be not insolent.
隔住 (gé zhù), to fend off, to block. 抹了一抹 (mǒ le yì mǒ), gave a wipe. 現出本相 (xiàn chū běn xiàng), to reveal one’s true form; 相 read xiàng.
Look now, and tell me who I am!”
認認看 (rèn rèn kàn), to have a good look and see, to try to recognize.
The theft is executed with the speed and impudence that are Wukong’s signature: pretending to rub a wound he does not have, he flicks the elixir loose and swallows it whole before the demon can recover it, then wards off the fist and, wiping his face, casts off the princess’s disguise. The narrator’s aside — “think how nimble that monkey is” — draws the reader into complicit admiration of the trick.
The swallowing of the inner elixir is more than a theft; it strips the demon of the concentrated source of his power at the very moment his true adversary stands revealed. The revelation — “Fiend, be not insolent … tell me who I am” — turns the whole long deception on its point, and hands the chapter over to the open confrontation of the twentieth block, where recognition, taunt, and challenge give way at last to battle.