行者自陳 Pilgrim Declares Himself
你看那二魔拿著個假葫蘆,還像前番,雄糾糾,氣昂昂,走出門高呼道:「你是那裡人氏,敢在此間吆喝?」行者道:「你認不得我:你看那二魔拿着个假葫芦,还像前番,雄纠纠,气昂昂,走出门高呼道:「你是那里人氏,敢在此间吆喝?」行者道:「你认不得我:
逐句解 Line by line
See how the second fiend, gripping a false gourd and looking just as he had before, all bristling and blustering, strode out the door and called aloud: "Where do you hail from, that you dare bawl here?"
A thick stroke of scene-painting. The 假葫蘆 — the false gourd — is the counterfeit at the centre of the swindle. The set pair 雄糾糾,氣昂昂 ("bristling with vigour, swelling with bluster") is stock description for a warrior striding out. Watch the two readings of 那 in one sentence: pointing, in 那二魔 (nà, "that second fiend"), but asking, in 那裡人氏 (nǎ, "from where"). 此間 is "here, this place."
Pilgrim said: "You don't know me:
認不得 (rèn bu de) is the negative potential of 認得, to recognize — "cannot manage to know." The 得 is the toneless potential complement de, not the verb dé. The colon launches the verse that follows.
My home is set on the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit; my ancestral seat, the Water-Curtain Cave.
What follows is a fixed convention: the hero recites his own biography before fighting, a habit the tradition calls 自報家門 — announcing your own household. 祖貫 (zǔ guàn) is one's ancestral registry, the village of record. Wukong starts where he began: 花果山 and the 水簾洞.
It was only for the uproar I raised in the Palace of Heaven that for so long I laid down my striving and strife.
鬧天宮 is the Havoc in Heaven of the opening chapters. 罷爭競 (bà zhēng jìng), "gave over contending," points at the five centuries pinned under the Mountain of Five Phases that followed. 為 here is the causal wèi, "because of."
Now, having by fortune escaped calamity, I have cast off the Daoist's way and taken up the monk's employ.
脫災 is release from that imprisonment. 棄道從僧 (qì dào cóng sēng) — dropping the Dao to follow the Sangha — names the hinge of Wukong's whole career: the Daoist rebel of the early chapters now works for a Buddhist pilgrimage.
Upholding the teaching, I press toward the Thunderclap; seeking the scriptures, I return to the true awakening.
雷音 (Léiyīn) is the Thunderclap Monastery, the Buddha's seat in the Western Heaven and the goal of the journey. 覺正 (jué zhèng), "right awakening," uses 覺 for bodhi, enlightenment.
Encountering here a wild and vicious fiend, I set my divine powers to their play.
相逢 (xiāng féng) is to meet or fall in with; 神通 (shén tōng) is the supernatural power won by cultivation. The line turns from life story to the fight in front of him.
Give me back my monk of the Great Tang; we go west to pay homage to the Buddha-sages.
The verb is a demand: 還我 (huán wǒ), "give me back" — 還 read huán, to return a thing, not hái, "still." 參佛聖 takes 參 in the pilgrim's sense, cān: to wait upon, to pay reverence before.
Let both our sides lay down this war, and each keep to his own realm of peace.
罷戰爭 (bà zhàn zhēng), "call off the fighting," offers a truce, and 各守平安境 ("each keep his own realm of peace") frames it as a mutual pulling-back of borders. It is the most reasonable thing Wukong says all chapter, and it lasts one line.
Do not provoke Old Sun to a rage, and get that aged life of yours maimed and cut short."
Because the offer curdles immediately into threat. 休惹 ("do not provoke"), 焦 (scorched, burning exasperation) and the jeering 老性命 ("that old life of yours") close the recitation on the swagger the audience came for.
The pre-combat self-introduction is a fixed feature of the vernacular war-tale — the hero stops, plants his feet and recites his lineage before a blow is struck — and the poet uses it to compress an entire biography into eight tight couplets: Flower-Fruit Mountain and the Water-Curtain Cave, the Havoc in Heaven, the long imprisonment and its lifting, and the turn westward on the scripture-quest.
The recitation turns on 棄道從僧, the abandonment of the Daoist path for the Buddhist, which states in miniature the blending of traditions Plaks finds structuring the whole novel. And the verse is framed by a nice visual irony: the demon who struts out bristling and blustering is clutching a fake, while the hero who holds the real one demands his monk back and threatens the fiend's "old life" in the same breath.