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第三十二回
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On Level-Top Mountain the Merit-Officer Brings Word · In the Lotus-Flower Cave the Wood-Mother Meets Disaster

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計較 Pilgrim Reckons It Out

xíngzhěwényángōngcáochì退tuìqièqièzàixīnànyúntóujìngláishānshàngzhǐjiànzhǎnglǎojièshāsēngyōngqiánjìnquèànxiǎng:「ruògōngcáodeyánshíshígàoshīshīshìjiùlejiǎruòshíshuōmèngzhetóudàizhezǒuchángyándào:『zhàwéizhīshēnqiǎn。』tǎnghuòbèiyāolāoquèyòuyàolǎosūnfèixīnqiěděngzhàojièzhàoxiānzhuóchūtóuguàizhàngkànruòshìdeguòjiùsuàngōngruòshìméishǒuduànbèiguàiděnglǎosūnzàijiùchíquèhǎoxiǎnběnshìchūmíng。」zhèngjiājiàoxīnwènxīndào:「zhǐkǒngjièduǒlǎn便biànkěnchūtóushīyòuyǒuxiēduǎnděnglǎosūn。」xíngzhěwényángōngcáochì退tuìqièqièzàixīnànyúntóujìngláishānshàngzhǐjiànzhǎnglǎojièshāsēngyōngqiánjìnquèànxiǎng:「ruògōngcáodeyánshíshígàoshīshīshìjiùlejiǎruòshíshuōmèngzhetóudàizhezǒuchángyándào:『zhàwéizhīshēnqiǎn。』tǎnghuòbèiyāolāoquèyòuyàolǎosūnfèixīnqiěděngzhàojièzhàoxiānzhuóchūtóuguàizhàngkànruòshìdeguòjiùsuàngōngruòshìméishǒuduànbèiguàiděnglǎosūnzàijiùchíquèhǎoxiǎnběnshìchūmíng。」zhèngjiājiàoxīnwènxīndào:「zhǐkǒngjièduǒlǎn便biànkěnchūtóushīyòuyǒuxiēduǎnděnglǎosūn。」


逐句解 Line by line

xíngzhěwényángōngcáochì退tuìqièqièzàixīnànyúntóujìngláishānshàng xíngzhěwényángōngcáochì退tuìqièqièzàixīnànyúntóujìngláishānshàng

When Pilgrim had heard him out, he dismissed the Merit-Officer with a rebuke, took the warning earnestly to heart, pressed down his cloud, and came straight up the mountain.

叱退 (chì tuì), "to dismiss with a rebuke." 切切在心, "earnestly kept in mind."

zhǐjiànzhǎnglǎojièshāsēngyōngqiánjìn zhǐjiànzhǎnglǎojièshāsēngyōngqiánjìn

There he saw the Elder pressing forward, closely attended by Eight Rules and Sha Monk.

簇擁 (cù yōng), "to throng about, attend closely." 長老 read zhǎng; here ("and").

quèànxiǎng:「ruògōngcáodeyánshíshígàoshīshīshìjiùlejiǎruòshíshuōmèngzhetóudàizhezǒuchángyándào:『zhàwéizhīshēnqiǎn。』tǎnghuòbèiyāolāoquèyòuyàolǎosūnfèixīn quèànxiǎng:「ruògōngcáodeyánshíshígàoshīshīshìjiùlejiǎruòshíshuōmèngzhetóudàizhezǒuchángyándào:『zhàwéizhīshēnqiǎn。』tǎnghuòbèiyāolāoquèyòuyàolǎosūnfèixīn

But he thought to himself: “If I tell the Master the Merit-Officer’s words plainly, he is of no use — he will surely fall to weeping; yet if I do not tell him, but lead him on muddle-headed, then, as the saying goes, ‘Newly come to the reed-marsh, one knows not its depths’ — should he be snatched off by the fiends, would that not again put Old Sun to trouble?

乍入蘆圩,不知深淺 (zhà rù lú wéi, bù zhī shēn qiǎn), "newly into the reed-marsh, one knows not its depths." 夢著頭 / 帶著他 durative zhe.

qiěděngzhàojièzhàoxiānzhuóchūtóuguàizhàngkànruòshìdeguòjiùsuàngōngruòshìméishǒuduànbèiguàiděnglǎosūnzàijiùchíquèhǎoxiǎnběnshìchūmíng。」 qiěděngzhàojièzhàoxiānzhuóchūtóuguàizhàngkànruòshìdeguòjiùsuàngōngruòshìméishǒuduànbèiguàiděnglǎosūnzàijiùchíquèhǎoxiǎnběnshìchūmíng。」

Better let me take a little care of Eight Rules — set him out first to put his head forward and try a bout with the fiend. If he can beat him, we will count it a merit to his name; and if he has no skill and is carried off by the fiend, it will not be too late for Old Sun to go and rescue him then — and that will nicely show off my own powers and make my name.”

先著他出頭 (xiān zhuó tā chū tóu), "first set him to put his head forward" — causative read zhuó. ; 打得過 potential de.

zhèngjiājiàoxīnwènxīndào:「zhǐkǒngjièduǒlǎn便biànkěnchūtóushīyòuyǒuxiēduǎnděnglǎosūn。」 zhèngjiājiàoxīnwènxīndào:「zhǐkǒngjièduǒlǎn便biànkěnchūtóushīyòuyǒuxiēduǎnděnglǎosūn。」

Just as he was reckoning it out with himself, questioning his own heart with his heart, he said: “My only fear is that Eight Rules will shirk and be unwilling to put himself forward, and that the Master, too, is a little apt to shield him. Let Old Sun bridle him a bit.”

護短 (hù duǎn), "to shield another’s faults." 羈勒 (jī lè), "to bridle, rein in" — read (twice).


總評 Commentary

Having dismissed the Merit-Officer, Pilgrim resolves the problem of the master’s fragility with a piece of calculated management. He will not tell the Tang Monk the truth — the master “is of no use” and would only weep — but neither will he lead him blind into danger; instead he devises a test, sending Eight Rules out first to try a bout with the fiend. The soliloquy lays bare a Pilgrim who is at once protector and manipulator.

The scheme is unabashedly self-interested: if Eight Rules prevails, well and good; if he is captured, Pilgrim’s own rescue will “show off my powers and make my name.” The closing aside — his fear that Eight Rules will shirk and the master will shield him, and his resolve to “bridle him a bit” (羈勒) — completes the portrait of the monkey as household strategist, working his companions like pieces on a board.