Canonical Classics ← 第三十四回
第三十四回
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The Demon King, by artful reckoning, confounds the Mind-Monkey; the Great Sage, by shifting sleight, filches away the treasures.

蒼蠅隨妖
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原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition

蒼蠅隨妖 A Fly upon the Imps' Trail

xíngzhězàibànkōngzhōngjiànhuíyòuyáoshēnbiànbiànzuòcāngyíngerfēixiàgēnzhexiǎoyāodàobiànlecāngyíngbǎobèiquèfàngzàichùdiūzàishàngcángzàicǎobèirénkànjiànquèshìláoérgōngháidàizàishēnshàngdàizàishēnshàngacāngyíngguòdòuxiǎoróngdeyuánláibǎobèijīnbàngxiāngtóngjiàozuòbǎosuíshēnbiànhuàxiǎoshēnshàngróngdexíngzhězàibànkōngzhōngjiànhuíyòuyáoshēnbiànbiànzuòcāngyíngerfēixiàgēnzhexiǎoyāodàobiànlecāngyíngbǎobèiquèfàngzàichùdiūzàishàngcángzàicǎobèirénkànjiànquèshìláoérgōngháidàizàishēnshàngdàizàishēnshàngacāngyíngguòdòuxiǎoróngdeyuánláibǎobèijīnbàngxiāngtóngjiàozuòbǎosuíshēnbiànhuàxiǎoshēnshàngróngde


逐句解 Line by line

xíngzhězàibànkōngzhōngjiànhuíyòuyáoshēnbiànbiànzuòcāngyíngerfēixiàgēnzhexiǎoyāo xíngzhězàibànkōngzhōngjiànhuíyòuyáoshēnbiànbiànzuòcāngyíngerfēixiàgēnzhexiǎoyāo

Pilgrim in mid-air watched them turn back; with another shake of his body he changed into a little fly and flew down to follow the imps.

搖身一變 (yáo shēn yí biàn), the set formula of transformation. 蒼蠅兒 (cāng ying er), "a little fly," the suffix 兒 (er) shrinking the shape to its most negligible.

dàobiànlecāngyíngbǎobèiquèfàngzàichùdiūzàishàngcángzàicǎobèirénkànjiànquèshìláoérgōngháidàizàishēnshàng dàobiànlecāngyíngbǎobèiquèfàngzàichùdiūzàishàngcángzàicǎobèirénkànjiànquèshìláoérgōngháidàizàishēnshàng

Now you ask: since he had turned into a fly, where were the treasures put? Had he dropped them by the road or hidden them in the grass, and someone had seen and taken them, would his labor not have been in vain? No — he kept them on his person.

你道 (nǐ dào), the storyteller's direct address, staging the listener's objection before answering it. 藏在草裡 (cáng zài cǎo lǐ), "hidden in the grass" — cáng. 勞而無功 (láo ér wú gōng), "toil without result.”

dàizàishēnshàngacāngyíngguòdòuxiǎoróngdeyuánláibǎobèijīnbàngxiāngtóngjiàozuòbǎosuíshēnbiànhuàxiǎoshēnshàngróngde dàizàishēnshàngacāngyíngguòdòuxiǎoróngdeyuánláibǎobèijīnbàngxiāngtóngjiàozuòbǎosuíshēnbiànhuàxiǎoshēnshàngróngde

On his person, you say — but a fly is no bigger than a bean; how could they be contained? The fact is, those treasures of his, like his gold-banded cudgel, are called wish-fulfilling Buddha-treasures: they change with the body, can be great, can be small, and so upon his person they too could be held.

如意佛寶 (rú yì fó bǎo), "wish-fulfilling Buddha-treasures" — 如意, conforming to intent, the same epithet as the cudgel's 如意金箍棒. 豆粒大小 (dòu lì dà xiǎo), "the size of a bean-grain.”


總評 Commentary

The pursuit shifts register from farce to surveillance: the trickster who was lately a white-bearded immortal is now a fly, the smallest possible witness, riding the imps' own retreat into the enemy's hall. The transformation formula 搖身一變 is by now so familiar that the narrator spends no wonder on it; the wonder is reserved for a technicality.

That technicality — where does a fly keep two stolen gourds? — is raised by the storyteller himself in the simulated voice of a skeptical listener, a hallmark of the vernacular narrator's craft. The answer folds the plunder into the novel's metaphysics of scale: like the cudgel, the vessels are 如意, obedient to intent, so that great and small are dispositions rather than dimensions. The aside both patches the plot and quietly reminds us that these treasures answer to their holder — a point on which the whole chapter will turn.