Canonical Classics ← 第三十五回
第三十五回
wàidàoshīwēizhèngxìng
xīnyuánhuòbǎoxié

The Heretic Way plies its might to cow the upright nature;,The Mind-Monkey wins the treasures and quells the vile fiend.

老魔出陣
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老魔出陣 The Elder Fiend Takes the Field

sūnshèngzǎozhīèrhuàzàimiànquèjiāngjǐnjǐnshuānkòutíngdàngzàiyāojiānshǒuchízhejīnbàngzhǔnbèishāzhǐjiànlǎoyāohóngzhāozhǎntiàochūménláiquèzěnshēngbànsūnshèngzǎozhīèrhuàzàimiànquèjiāngjǐnjǐnshuānkòutíngdàngzàiyāojiānshǒuchízhejīnbàngzhǔnbèishāzhǐjiànlǎoyāohóngzhāozhǎntiàochūménláiquèzěnshēngbàn

tóushàngkuīyīngguāngyànyànyāojiāndàishùcǎixiáxiāntóushàngkuīyīngguāngyànyànyāojiāndàishùcǎixiáxiān
shēn穿chuānkǎijiǎlónglínshàngzhàohóngpáolièhuǒránshēn穿chuānkǎijiǎlónglínshàngzhàohóngpáolièhuǒrán
yuányǎnzhēngkāiguāngchèdiàngāngpiāoluànfēiyānyuányǎnzhēngkāiguāngchèdiàngāngpiāoluànfēiyān
xīngbǎojiànqīngshǒujiāoshànzibànzhējiānxīngbǎojiànqīngshǒujiāoshànzibànzhējiān
xíngliúyúnhǎiyuèshēngzhènshānchuānxíngliúyúnhǎiyuèshēngzhènshānchuān
wēifēnglǐnlǐntiānjiàngshuàiqúnyāochūdòngqiánwēifēnglǐnlǐntiānjiàngshuàiqúnyāochūdòngqián

逐句解 Line by line

sūnshèngzǎozhīèrhuàzàimiànquèjiāngjǐnjǐnshuānkòutíngdàngzàiyāojiānshǒuchízhejīnbàngzhǔnbèishā sūnshèngzǎozhīèrhuàzàimiànquèjiāngjǐnjǐnshuānkòutíngdàngzàiyāojiānshǒuchízhejīnbàngzhǔnbèishā

Sun the Great Sage, who already knew the second fiend was melted down inside the gourd, had bound it up snug and fast, tucked it at his waist, and stood with his gold-banded cudgel in hand, ready for the fray.

拴扣停當 (shān kòu tíng dàng) — "tied and fastened all in order," 停當 the lexical binome "settled, in order," read dàng. 腰間, "at the waist," read jiān; 手持著, "holding," durative (zhe).

zhǐjiànlǎoyāohóngzhāozhǎntiàochūménlái zhǐjiànlǎoyāohóngzhāozhǎntiàochūménlái

Then he saw the old monster come bounding out the door, his red banners streaming.

紅旗招展 — "red banners spread and waving," the herald of the fiend’s martial entrance.

quèzěnshēngbàn quèzěnshēngbàn

And how was he got up?

A conventional lead-in — 卻怎生打扮, "just how was he arrayed?" — turning the narrative over to the descriptive verse that follows.

tóushàngkuīyīngguāngyànyànyāojiāndàishùcǎixiáxiān tóushàngkuīyīngguāngyànyànyāojiāndàishùcǎixiáxiān

Upon his head the helmet-plume shone flashing bright; at his waist the girdle-sash gleamed fresh as rosy cloud.

盔纓 (kuī yīng) — the helmet’s tassel. 腰間, "at the waist," read jiān. The set-piece begins the fiend’s head-to-foot portrait.

shēn穿chuānkǎijiǎlónglínshàngzhàohóngpáolièhuǒrán shēn穿chuānkǎijiǎlónglínshàngzhàohóngpáolièhuǒrán

His body cased in scaled mail, dragon-plate on plate; over it a red robe, like fierce fire ablaze.

龍鱗砧 — "laid like dragon-scales," the imbricated plates of the armor; 烈火然 ("" = , to blaze), the robe like flame.

yuányǎnzhēngkāiguāngchèdiàngāngpiāoluànfēiyān yuányǎnzhēngkāiguāngchèdiàngāngpiāoluànfēiyān

His round eyes, glaring open, flashed like lightning loosed; his steel-stiff whiskers, bristling up, flew like scattered smoke.

光掣電 — "flashed lightning"; 鋼鬚 (gāng xū), "steel whiskers," a stock feature of the fearsome warrior.

xīngbǎojiànqīngshǒujiāoshànzibànzhējiān xīngbǎojiànqīngshǒujiāoshànzibànzhējiān

The Seven-Star treasure-sword rode light in his hand; the plantain-leaf fan half-screened his shoulder.

輕提手 — "held lightly in hand." 扇子, "fan," the suffix (zi). The two treasures just taken up are worked into the portrait.

xíngliúyúnhǎiyuèshēngzhènshānchuān xíngliúyúnhǎiyuèshēngzhènshānchuān

His gait like streaming cloud loosed from the sea-crags; his voice like thunderclap that shakes the mountain-streams.

行似流雲 (xíng sì liú yún) — "moving like drifting cloud," read xíng, "to move." 霹靂, "thunderclap." The couplet lifts the fiend from figure to force of nature.

wēifēnglǐnlǐntiānjiàngshuàiqúnyāochūdòngqián wēifēnglǐnlǐntiānjiàngshuàiqúnyāochūdòngqián

Awesome and stern, he cowed the very gods of Heaven; wrathful, he led his pack of fiends out before the cave.

欺天將 (qī tiān jiàng) — "cows the heavenly generals," read jiàng, "general" (not the disposal jiāng). 怒帥群妖, "wrathfully led his host of fiends." The verse closes on the elder in full martial fury.


總評 Commentary

The confrontation opens in the grand manner. Wukong, the melted second fiend bound safe at his waist, stands ready with his cudgel; and against him the old monster bursts forth under streaming banners, ushered by the formulaic lead-in 卻怎生打扮 into a full descriptive . The set-piece portrait — plumed helmet, dragon-scaled mail, flame-red robe, lightning eyes and smoke-flung whiskers — is the vernacular war-tale’s standard way of magnifying a foe before battle.

The verse is carefully weighted. Its images climb from ornament (helmet-plume, girdle-sash) through the two treasures just taken up (sword and fan) to elemental power — cloud, thunder — and end on the boast that he "cows the gods of Heaven." After the sustained farce of the trussed pig and the bottled brother, the portrait restores a note of genuine menace, and pitches the elder fiend as an antagonist worthy of the Great Sage.