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The Ghost-King Visits Tang Tripitaka by Night · Wukong, by Divine Transformation, Leads the Infant

毫毛變匣
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毫毛變匣 A Hair Becomes a Casket

hǎoshènglegēnháomáochuīkǒuxiānjiàoshēng:「biàn!」biànzuòhóngjīnxiáerbáiguīfàngzàinèishèngzhedào:「shījiāngpěngzàishǒuzhōngdàotiānxiǎoshí穿chuānshàngjǐnlánjiāshāzàizhèng殿diànzuòzheniànjīngděngkànkànchéngchíduānshìyāoguàijiùshāzàijiāngōngjiǎruòshìqiěxiūzhuànghuò。」sānzàngdào:「zhèngshìzhèngshì。」hǎoshènglegēnháomáochuīkǒuxiānjiàoshēng:「biàn!」biànzuòhóngjīnxiáerbáiguīfàngzàinèishèngzhedào:「shījiāngpěngzàishǒuzhōngdàotiānxiǎoshí穿chuānshàngjǐnlánjiāshāzàizhèng殿diànzuòzheniànjīngděngkànkànchéngchíduānshìyāoguàijiùshāzàijiāngōngjiǎruòshìqiěxiūzhuànghuò。」sānzàngdào:「zhèngshìzhèngshì。」


逐句解 Line by line

hǎoshènglegēnháomáochuīkǒuxiānjiàoshēng:「biàn!」 hǎoshènglegēnháomáochuīkǒuxiānjiàoshēng:「biàn!」

The fine Great Sage plucked a hair, blew on it a breath of immortal air, and cried, “Change!”

The standard opening move of every Wukong scheme: pull a hair, breathe on it, shout . 仙氣 is immortal breath; 拔了一根 keeps as before a level tone.

biànzuòhóngjīnxiáerbáiguīfàngzàinèishèngzhedào:「shījiāngpěngzàishǒuzhōngdàotiānxiǎoshí穿chuānshàngjǐnlánjiāshāzàizhèng殿diànzuòzheniànjīngděngkànkànchéngchí biànzuòhóngjīnxiáerbáiguīfàngzàinèishèngzhedào:「shījiāngpěngzàishǒuzhōngdàotiānxiǎoshí穿chuānshàngjǐnlánjiāshāzàizhèng殿diànzuòzheniànjīngděngkànkànchéngchí

It became a box of red-gold lacquer, and setting the white-jade tablet inside it, he said, “Master, take this thing and cradle it in your hands; when day breaks, put on the brocade cassock, go and sit in the main hall to chant the sutras, and let me go take a look at that city of his.

The hair becomes a red-and-gold lacquer casket, and the tablet goes inside it. Then the staging instructions: put on the brocade cassock, sit in the main hall, chant, and look like an ordinary travelling monk. 匣兒 ends in the light er; 坐著 has as zhe, holding the action open; 將此物 has as jiāng; 那城池 takes the pointing . (The sealed note reads 盛著 as chéng zhe, the verb for holding something in a vessel, where the ruby gives shèng.)

duānshìyāoguàijiùshāzàijiāngōng duānshìyāoguàijiùshāzàijiāngōng

If he is truly a fiend, then to strike him dead would be to set up a merit here;

And here, unexpectedly, a note of caution. If he really is a fiend, killing him earns merit; 功績 is a meritorious deed, the kind that goes on a record. 端的 is "truly, genuinely"; 此間 is "here."

jiǎruòshìqiěxiūzhuànghuò。」 jiǎruòshìqiěxiūzhuànghuò。」

but if he is not, do not go courting disaster.”

But if not, leave it alone. 撞禍 is to run headlong into disaster. Wukong insisting on verification before violence is rare enough to be worth marking. 不是 takes as before a falling tone.

sānzàngdào:「zhèngshìzhèngshì。」 sānzàngdào:「zhèngshìzhèngshì。」

Tripitaka said, “Just so, just so.”

正是 twice over — the same eager doubling the ghost used when Tripitaka first guessed what he wanted. Master and ghost now sound alike.


總評 Commentary

The scheme opens with a piece of routine transformation-magic — a plucked hair made into a lacquer casket to carry the tablet — and then, less routinely, with a moral precaution. Strike the king dead only if he proves to be a fiend; otherwise do not go courting disaster. Wukong demanding evidence before violence is not the reflex we usually see from him.

The apparatus is now in place: the tablet hidden in the box, Tripitaka posted in the main hall in his brocade cassock looking like any other pilgrim, and Wukong off to inspect the city from the air. Everything that follows unfolds from these few small props.