魔揀行者 The Fiend Picks Pilgrim
那怪急回頭,抹了他一眼,道:「師父啊,我被那猛虎諕怕了,見這晦氣色臉的師父,愈加驚怕,不敢要他馱。」三藏叫道:「悟空,你馱罷。」行者連聲答應道:「我馱,我馱。」那妖就認定了行者,順順的要他馱,再不言語。沙僧笑道:「這個沒眼色的老道。我馱著不好,顛倒要他馱。他若看不見師父時,三尖石上,把觔都摜斷了你的哩。」那怪急回头,抹了他一眼,道:「师父啊,我被那猛虎諕怕了,见这晦气色脸的师父,愈加惊怕,不敢要他驮。」三藏叫道:「悟空,你驮罢。」行者连声答应道:「我驮,我驮。」那妖就认定了行者,顺顺的要他驮,再不言语。沙僧笑道:「这个没眼色的老道。我驮着不好,颠倒要他驮。他若看不见师父时,三尖石上,把觔都掼断了你的哩。」
逐句解 Line by line
The fiend turned his head sharply, threw Sha Monk a glance, and said: "Master, I've been frightened out of my wits by that fierce tiger — and the sight of this ill-omened, dark-faced monk alarms me all the more. I dare not have him carry me."
抹了他一眼 (mǒ le tā yì yǎn) is a quick sideways look, a glance wiped across someone. 諕怕 (xià pà) uses the borrowed 諕 for 嚇 again. 晦氣色臉 (huì qì sè liǎn) is "a face the color of bad luck" -- Sha Monk's dark, grim looks, which the demon now finds conveniently terrifying.
Tripitaka called: "Wukong, you carry him."
The master, obliging a frightened old man, reassigns the burden -- and hands the demon the one carrier he was angling for all along. Every kindness in this scene lands exactly where the fiend aimed it.
Pilgrim answered at once, again and again: "I'll carry him, I'll carry him."
連聲答應 (lián shēng dá yìng), "agreed with one cry after another" -- 應 read yìng, "to answer," which is also the reading that will matter enormously once the treasure-gourds start calling people by name. Pilgrim's eagerness is not innocence. He saw through the costume some time ago.
The monster thereupon settled on Pilgrim, meekly consenting to be carried by him, and said no more.
認定 (rèn dìng), "to fix on, to settle upon." 順順的 (shùn shùn de), "all meekness, perfectly biddable" -- the sudden docility of someone who has got what he came for.
Sha Monk laughed: "This purblind old Daoist! Better I should carry him — instead he wants that one. Let him once lose sight of the Master, and on some three-pointed rock he'll have every sinew in your body smashed to bits."
沒眼色 (méi yǎn sè) is "no eye for people," a failure to read a room. 顛倒 (diān dǎo) here means "the wrong way round, perversely," 倒 read dǎo. 摜斷 (guàn duàn) is to dash something down and snap it, and 觔 is the edition's form of 筋, sinew. Sha Monk's parting joke turns out to be an accurate forecast.
The demon's choice of carrier is the pivot of the whole scene. He feigns fresh terror at Sha Monk's dark, forbidding face, and the compassionate master duly reassigns the job to Pilgrim -- which was the object all along, since it is the Great Sage he intends to burden and then crush. The tell is his manner afterwards: all compliance, and not another word.
Pilgrim's eager "I'll carry him, I'll carry him" and Sha Monk's laughing aside make clear that the disciples are not deceived for a moment. Sha Monk's grim little prophecy -- that the purblind old Daoist will find his sinews smashed on a rock the moment the master is out of sight -- turns the demon's scheme inside out and sets up the contest of tricks to come. The comedy cuts both ways: each side is congratulating itself on having outwitted the other.