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.

五行撥亂
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原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition 含詞賦 With rhapsody

五行撥亂 The Five Phases Thrown Awry

zhèchǎnghǎoshāzhèchǎnghǎoshā

nǎohuàiyāowángchōngguānzhìnǎohuàiyāowángchōngguānzhì
hènguòzhuāláilúntūnnánjiěxīntóuhènguòzhuāláilúntūnnánjiěxīntóu
èkǒusūn:「lǎojiāngrénshāngruògānshēngháiláitōubǎobèièkǒusūn:「lǎojiāngrénshāngruògānshēngháiláitōubǎobèi
zhèchǎngjuéróngdìngjiàncúnwáng。」zhèchǎngjuéróngdìngjiàncúnwáng。」
shèngyāo:「hǎozhīyàolǎosūnzhēnglěiluǎnyānnéngshísuì?」shèngyāo:「hǎozhīyàolǎosūnzhēnglěiluǎnyānnéngshísuì?」
bǎojiànláitiěbàngliǎngjiāgèngliúrénbǎojiànláitiěbàngliǎngjiāgèngliúrén
fānèrshūyíngsānzhuǎnhuíshīfānèrshūyíngsānzhuǎnhuíshī
gàiwèijīngsēnglíngshāncānwèigàiwèijīngsēnglíngshāncānwèi
zhìlìngjīnhuǒxiāngtóuxíngluànshāngzhìlìngjīnhuǒxiāngtóuxíngluànshāng
yángwēi耀yàoxiǎnshéntōngzǒushífēishānòngběnshìyángwēi耀yàoxiǎnshéntōngzǒushífēishānòngběnshì
jiāofēngjiànjiànjiāngtóuqièxiānhuíjiāofēngjiànjiànjiāngtóuqièxiānhuí

逐句解 Line by line

zhèchǎnghǎoshā zhèchǎnghǎoshā

It was a fine fight:

這一場好殺 — "this was a fine fight," the formulaic lead-in to the battle-.

nǎohuàiyāowángchōngguānzhì nǎohuàiyāowángchōngguānzhì

Maddened, the vile fiend-king; his wrath rose bristling to his cap.

怒發沖冠 — "hair bristling against the cap," the classic image of towering rage; read guān ("cap").

hènguòzhuāláilúntūnnánjiěxīntóu hènguòzhuāláilúntūnnánjiěxīntóu

So galled he could scarce forbear to seize the ape and gulp him down whole, he could not dispel the fury at his heart.

撾 (zhuā) — "to seize, snatch." 囫圇 (húlún), "whole, entire"; 難解, "hard to dispel," nán, jiě.

èkǒusūn:「lǎojiāngrénshāngruògānshēngháiláitōubǎobèi èkǒusūn:「lǎojiāngrénshāngruògānshēngháiláitōubǎobèi

In foul words he cursed the monkey: “You make a great sport of folk, have cost me so many lives, and still come stealing my treasures!

將人戲 — "make sport of people," the disposal marker (jiāng); 還來偷, "and still come stealing," read hái.

zhèchǎngjuéróngdìngjiàncúnwáng。」 zhèchǎngjuéróngdìngjiàncúnwáng。」

This bout I’ll by no means allow — it must come to a reckoning of life and death!”

存亡計 — "a reckoning of survival or ruin"; the fiend swears the fight will be to the death.

shèngyāo:「hǎozhīyàolǎosūnzhēnglěiluǎnyānnéngshísuì?」 shèngyāo:「hǎozhīyàolǎosūnzhēnglěiluǎnyānnéngshísuì?」

The Great Sage shouted at the fiend: “You’ve no sense of the fitness of things! A disciple means to strive with Old Sun — how can piled eggs strike a stone and break it?”

喝 (hè) — to shout. 累卵焰能擊石碎, "how can heaped eggs smash a stone?", a proverb of hopeless mismatch — the fiend the eggs, Wukong the stone.

bǎojiànláitiěbàngliǎngjiāgèngliúrén bǎojiànláitiěbàngliǎngjiāgèngliúrén

The treasure-sword came, the iron cudgel went; the two sides kept back no whit of mercy.

更不留仁義 — "kept back no more benevolence," read gèng. The couplet marks the combat as without quarter.

fānèrshūyíngsānzhuǎnhuíshī fānèrshūyíngsānzhuǎnhuíshī

Once over and twice again they gambled win and loss; three turns and four rounds they plied their martial arts.

一翻二復 / 三轉四回 — the numeral parallelism (one-two, three-four) renders the back-and-forth of the exchange.

gàiwèijīngsēnglíngshāncānwèi gàiwèijīngsēnglíngshāncānwèi

All was for the scripture-seeking monk, bound for the Buddha-seat on Spirit Mountain;

蓋為 (gài wèi) — "all for the sake of," the preposition wèi; 靈山參佛位, "at Spirit Mountain to attend the Buddha-throne," read cān.

zhìlìngjīnhuǒxiāngtóuxíngluànshāng zhìlìngjīnhuǒxiāngtóuxíngluànshāng

and so metal and fire would not consort, the Five Phases were thrown into disorder, and the concord was breached;

金火不相投 — "metal and fire will not mix," read xiāng; 五行撥亂, "the Five Phases thrown awry," xíng; 傷和氣, "harmed the concord," read hé. The duel is cast as a derangement of cosmic balance.

yángwēi耀yàoxiǎnshéntōngzǒushífēishānòngběnshì yángwēi耀yàoxiǎnshéntōngzǒushífēishānòngběnshì

flaunting might and parading valor, they showed their divine powers; sending stones rolling and sand flying, they plied their arts.

走石飛沙 — "stones roll, sand flies," the stock hyperbole for a battle of magical champions.

jiāofēngjiànjiànjiāngtóuqièxiānhuí jiāofēngjiànjiànjiāngtóuqièxiānhuí

As the clash wore on, little by little the day drew toward dusk, and the fiend-chief, his strength failing, was the first to flinch away.

日將普 (rì jiāng bū) — "the sun nearing the hour [late afternoon]," here adverbial jiāng ("about to"). The fiend weakens as evening comes.


總評 Commentary

The second duel- raises the single combat to a cosmic register. The fiend, "hair bristling to his cap," curses and swears a fight to the death; Wukong answers with the proverb of heaped eggs against a stone — the mismatch stated as a law of nature. The exchange is rendered in numeral parallelism, one-two, three-four, the very rhythm of blows.

The verse’s conceptual heart is the Five-Phases imagery: "metal and fire will not consort," the elements "thrown into disorder," the cosmic "concord breached." The fight is not merely two champions but a derangement of the ordered universe, fought "all for the scripture-seeking monk." It ends, as such duels do, with dusk and the villain’s failing strength — the fiend the first to flinch, and flight the next movement’s business.