定計激怪 The Plan Laid to Provoke the Fiend
沙僧道:「哥啊,怎麼樣激他?」行者道:「你兩個駕起雲,站在那金鑾殿上,莫分好歹,把那孩子往那白玉階前一摜。有人問你是甚人,你便說是黃袍妖精的兒子,被我兩個拿將來也。那怪聽見,管情回來,我卻不須進城與他鬥了。若在城上廝殺,必要噴雲噯霧,播土揚塵,驚擾那朝廷與多官、黎庶,俱不安也。」沙僧道:「哥啊,怎么样激他?」行者道:「你两个驾起云,站在那金銮殿上,莫分好歹,把那孩子往那白玉阶前一掼。有人问你是甚人,你便说是黄袍妖精的儿子,被我两个拿将来也。那怪听见,管情回来,我却不须进城与他斗了。若在城上厮杀,必要喷云嗳雾,播土扬尘,惊扰那朝廷与多官、黎庶,俱不安也。」
逐句解 Line by line
Sha Seng said, "Brother, how are we to provoke him?"
怎麼樣, zěn me yàng: in what manner, how.
Pilgrim said, "The two of you ride up on the clouds and stand above the Hall of Golden Chimes; then, without heed of consequence, dash the children down before the white jade steps.
金鑾殿, Jīnluán Diàn, the Hall of Golden Chimes, is the throne-hall itself; 白玉階, bái yù jiē, the white jade steps before it. 莫分好歹, mò fēn hǎo dǎi, "without weighing good from ill" — that is, without stopping to think about it, which is precisely what Bajie is about to do.
Should any ask who you are, say only that these are the Yellow-Robe fiend's sons, seized and brought here by the two of us.
拿將來, ná jiāng lái, brought along here — 將 in its take-and-do sense, jiāng. (甚人 takes shén; 兒子, ér zi, sons.)
The fiend, hearing of it, will surely return, and I shall have no need to enter the city and fight him there.
管情, guǎn qíng, assuredly, without fail — a confident colloquialism. 鬥, dòu, to fight it out.
For were we to fight within the city, we should surely spew clouds and belch fog, scatter earth and raise dust, and so alarm the court, its many officers, and the common folk, that none would be at peace."
The reason behind the plan, and it is a considerate one. 噴雲噯霧, pēn yún ài wù, to spew cloud and belch mist; 播土揚塵, bō tǔ yáng chén, to fling up earth and raise dust — the standard wreckage of a magical fight. 黎庶, lí shù, the common people. He will not have the battle in a city because of what a battle does to cities.
Wukong's plan is a small masterpiece of prudence: rather than storm the lair or brawl in a crowded capital, he will bait the demon out to open ground by a public provocation — the children hurled down before the throne and claimed aloud as the demon's own. The stratagem turns the hostages taken on the cliff to precise account.
The closing rationale is more than tactics. His care not to alarm the court and the common folk with the storms of magical combat shows the Great Sage, for all his coldness toward the demon's children, mindful of the ordinary order he is sworn to protect — a characteristic touch of the novel's moral bookkeeping, and one that sits uncomfortably beside what he is about to have done.