問齋辦飯 Fasting Fare and the Cooking of Rice
眾僧卻又禮拜。三藏道:「院主請起,再不必行禮,作踐貧僧,我和你都是佛門弟子。」僧官道:「老爺是上國欽差,小和尚有失迎接。今到荒山,奈何俗眼不識尊儀,與老爺邂逅相逢。動問老爺:一路上是吃素?是吃葷?我們好去辦飯。」三藏道:「吃素。」僧官道:「徒弟,這個爺爺好的吃葷。」行者道:「我們也吃素,都是胎裡素。」那和尚道:「爺爺呀!這等兇漢也吃素?」有一個膽量大的和尚,近前又問:「老爺既然吃素,煮多少米的飯方夠吃?」八戒道:「小家子和尚,問甚麼?一家煮上一石米。」那和尚都慌了,便去刷洗鍋灶,各房中安排茶飯。高掌明燈,調開桌椅,管待唐僧。众僧却又礼拜。三藏道:「院主请起,再不必行礼,作践贫僧,我和你都是佛门弟子。」僧官道:「老爷是上国钦差,小和尚有失迎接。今到荒山,奈何俗眼不识尊仪,与老爷邂逅相逢。动问老爷:一路上是吃素?是吃荤?我们好去办饭。」三藏道:「吃素。」僧官道:「徒弟,这个爷爷好的吃荤。」行者道:「我们也吃素,都是胎里素。」那和尚道:「爷爷呀!这等凶汉也吃素?」有一个胆量大的和尚,近前又问:「老爷既然吃素,煮多少米的饭方够吃?」八戒道:「小家子和尚,问甚么?一家煮上一石米。」那和尚都慌了,便去刷洗锅灶,各房中安排茶饭。高掌明灯,调开桌椅,管待唐僧。
逐句解 Line by line
The monks then bowed once more.
Another round of bowing, now that everybody is seated.
Tripitaka said: "Prior, please rise; no need for further bowing — it only abases this poor monk. You and I are alike disciples of the Buddha's gate."
And Tripitaka states the principle the abbot spent the afternoon denying. 作踐 is to demean or degrade; 行禮 takes 行 as xíng; 和你 is "you and I," 和 read hé; 都 is dōu; 佛 is fó.
The abbot said: "Your Lordship is an envoy of the superior kingdom; this humble monk failed to welcome you properly."
The apology arrives with the flattery already attached. 上國 is the superior kingdom, meaning China; 欽差 is an imperially commissioned envoy, 差 read chāi. 和尚 takes hé.
"Now that you've come to our poor hill — alas that these worldly eyes failed to know your honoured presence, and met your Lordship as if by mere chance."
He blames his eyes rather than his manners. 荒山, "wild hill," is the self-deprecating word for one's own temple; 俗眼 are worldly, undiscerning eyes; 邂逅相逢 is to meet by chance, 相 read xiāng.
"May I ask your Lordship: on the road, do you keep to a vegetarian diet,"
動問 is "may I presume to ask"; 吃素 is to keep to vegetarian fare.
"or do you eat meat?"
吃葷 is to eat meat and the pungent vegetables — garlic, onion and their relatives — that monastic rule excludes along with flesh.
"so that we may go and prepare the meal."
辦飯 is to see to the food.
Tripitaka said: "Vegetarian."
One word, and the tension of the last twenty minutes evaporates into catering. 藏 is zàng.
The abbot said to his disciples: "This lord here surely eats meat."
He assumes the terrifying one must be a meat-eater. 好的 is a colloquial "surely, no doubt."
The Pilgrim said: "We eat vegetarian too — vegetarian from the womb."
胎裡素 is "vegetarian from inside the womb" — the Chinese phrase for someone who has never eaten meat at all, and Wukong deploys it with a straight face. 都 is dōu, 行 is xíng.
The monk said: "My lord! —"
那 is nà; 和尚 takes hé.
"a fierce fellow like this eats vegetarian too?"
兇漢 is a ferocious fellow. The monk simply cannot make the two facts fit together.
One bolder monk came forward and asked further: "Since your Lordships eat vegetarian, how much rice must we cook for a meal to be enough?"
膽量大 is bold, stout-hearted — and it takes a stout heart to ask a follow-up question in this room. 多少 is "how much," 少 read shǎo; 和尚 takes hé.
Bajie said: "You stingy little monk, why ask?"
小家子 is petty, tight-fisted, 子 the light suffix zi. 甚 is shén; 和尚 takes hé.
"Each household cooks up a whole dàn of rice."
And Eight Rules names a figure that empties the kitchens. The measure stays in Chinese: a 石 is the top rung of the grain ladder — ten 斗, a hundred 升, something like a hundred litres of rice, and that per household. The same character is shí, "stone," at the censer and the lion elsewhere in this chapter; only the grain-measure sense takes dàn.
The monks were all thrown into a panic, and went off to scour the pots and stoves and lay out food in every cell.
刷洗鍋灶 is to scrub out the pots and stove. 那 is nà, 和尚 takes hé, 都 is dōu; 各房中 takes 中 as zhōng.
They raised the bright lamps, set out tables and chairs, and waited on Tripitaka.
高掌明燈 is to hold the lamps up high; 調開 is to set out or arrange, 調 read diào; 管待 is to wait on somebody properly.
The abbot's turnaround is complete, and he executes it with flattering self-abasement — his worldly eyes, he says, failed to recognise an envoy of the superior kingdom. Tripitaka, for his part, gently insists on exactly the equality the abbot had refused: you and I are alike disciples of the Buddha's gate. It is a quiet restatement of the fellowship among monks that the whole episode has been testing.
Then the scene relaxes into food comedy. The abbot assumes the ferocious-looking Wukong must eat meat and is corrected — vegetarian from the womb — and when one braver monk asks how much rice to cook, Eight Rules answers with a figure that sends the whole community running for the stoves. The humour is affectionate, it defuses the confrontation, and it resettles the pilgrims as honoured if alarming guests while the lamps go up for the evening.