第三十四回
魔王巧算困心猿
大聖騰挪騙寶貝
The Demon King, by artful reckoning, confounds the Mind-Monkey; the Great Sage, by shifting sleight, filches away the treasures.
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洞口報到
Announced at the Cave-Mouth
不多時,到了蓮花洞口,那毫毛變的小妖俱在前道:「開門!開門!」內有把門的小妖開了門道:「巴山虎、倚海龍來了?」毫毛道:「來了。」「你們請的奶奶呢?」毫毛用手指道:「那轎內的不是?」小怪道:「你且住,等我進去先報。」報道:「大王,奶奶來耶。」兩個魔頭聞說,即命排香案來接。不多时,到了莲花洞口,那毫毛变的小妖俱在前道:「开门!开门!」内有把门的小妖开了门道:「巴山虎、倚海龙来了?」毫毛道:「来了。」「你们请的奶奶呢?」毫毛用手指道:「那轿内的不是?」小怪道:「你且住,等我进去先报。」报道:「大王,奶奶来耶。」两个魔头闻说,即命排香案来接。
逐句解 Line by line
不多時,到了蓮花洞口,那毫毛變的小妖俱在前道:「開門!開門!」內有把門的小妖開了門道:「巴山虎、倚海龍來了?」毫毛道:「來了。」「你們請的奶奶呢?」毫毛用手指道:「那轎內的不是?」
不多时,到了莲花洞口,那毫毛变的小妖俱在前道:「开门!开门!」内有把门的小妖开了门道:「巴山虎、倚海龙来了?」毫毛道:「来了。」「你们请的奶奶呢?」毫毛用手指道:「那轿内的不是?」
In no time they reached the mouth of Lotus-Flower Cave, and the hair-conjured imps in front called out: “Open the gate! Open the gate!” A gate-keeping imp within opened it and said: “Are Mountain-Straddling Tiger and Sea-Reclining Dragon back?” The hairs said: “We're back.” “And Grandma, whom you went to invite?” The hairs pointed with their hands: “Isn't that her in the sedan?”
那毫毛變的小妖 nà háo máo biàn de xiǎo yāo, the hair-conjured imps, pointing 那. The gatekeeper's question is answered by a pointing finger and a rhetorical shrug: 那轎內的不是 nà jiào nèi de bù shì, isn't that her in the sedan — the 那 points, and the whole force of the retort sits in 不是, a negative doing the work of a challenge.
小怪道:「你且住,等我進去先報。」報道:「大王,奶奶來耶。」兩個魔頭聞說,即命排香案來接。
小怪道:「你且住,等我进去先报。」报道:「大王,奶奶来耶。」两个魔头闻说,即命排香案来接。
The little fiend said: “Wait a moment; let me go in and announce it first.” He reported: “Great Kings, Grandma has come.” Hearing this, the two demon lords at once ordered an incense-table set out to receive her.
先報 xiān bào, announce first — the gatekeeper is being conscientious, and his conscientiousness is what admits the assassin with full honours. 即命排香案來接 jí mìng pái xiāng àn lái jiē, at once ordered an incense-table set out to receive her: the altar of formal welcome due a mother, made ready for an impostor.
總評 Commentary
The return through the gate mirrors the earlier passage in reverse. Where Wukong once talked his way past a single female gatekeeper, he now sweeps in as the mistress herself, borne by a procession of his own hairs who answer for him at the door. The gate-imp's dutiful pause — 等我進去先報, let me go in and announce it first — is the machinery of a well-run household turned against its masters.
The brothers' response finishes baiting the trap. Told that Mother has come, they order an incense-table set out to receive her with ceremony, and the reader watches the demons prepare, in perfect filial earnest, exactly the honours Wukong schemed to collect. The whole apparatus of reverence — announcement, altar, reception — is being readied for a fraud, and the fiends' own piety is the instrument of their gulling.