一聲寂散 At the Word “Still”
眾僧叩頭道:「爺爺,果然靈顯。」行者又吩咐:「叫聲『寂』字,還你收了。」真個是叫聲「寂」,依然還是毫毛在那指甲縫裡。眾和尚卻才歡喜逃生,一齊而散。行者道:「不可十分遠遁,聽我城中消息,但有招僧榜出,就進城還我毫毛也。」五百個和尚東的東,西的西,走的走,立的立,四散不題。众僧叩头道:「爷爷,果然灵显。」行者又吩咐:「叫声『寂』字,还你收了。」真个是叫声「寂」,依然还是毫毛在那指甲缝里。众和尚却才欢喜逃生,一齐而散。行者道:「不可十分远遁,听我城中消息,但有招僧榜出,就进城还我毫毛也。」五百个和尚东的东,西的西,走的走,立的立,四散不题。
逐句解 Line by line
The monks knocked their heads: "Grandfather, it works indeed!"
靈顯, potent, working — the word used of a god or a charm that actually delivers.
Pilgrim further instructed them: "Call out the word 'Still,' and they'll be withdrawn for you."
Every charm needs an off-switch, and this one is a single word: 寂, stillness, the Buddhist term for quiet and cessation. 還 is huán, to give back or withdraw.
Truly, at the call of 'Still,' the hairs were as before, back in the crevice of the nail.
And the guardians fold back into a hair in the fingernail. 縫, fèng, is the crevice; 還 in 依然還是 is hái, "still, just as before" — a different word from the huán one line above. 那 is nà.
Only then did the monks rejoice at their deliverance and scatter all together.
逃生, to escape with one's life. 散 is sàn; 一 is yì before 齊.
Pilgrim said: "Don't flee too far; listen for my news from the city, and the moment a notice recalling monks goes up, come into the city and return my hairs to me."
The parting instruction plants the next chapter. A 招僧榜 is a proclamation recalling monks — the exact reverse of the posters that have hunted them — and when it goes up, the persecution has been undone and they can come and give his hairs back. 還 is huán, to return something; 中 is zhōng; 分 is fēn; 不 is bù before 可.
The five hundred monks — some east, some west, some walking, some standing — scattered every way, and of them no more.
不題, the storyteller's "and of that, no more" — the phrase now normally written 不提. It closes a thread so the narration can go elsewhere. 散 is sàn; 不 is bù before 題.
Every charm needs an off-switch, and this one is a single word — 寂, stillness — at which the guardians fold back into hairs in the fingernail. With that the freed men scatter.
Wukong's parting instruction plants the next chapter: stay near, listen for news from the city, and when a 招僧榜 goes up — a proclamation recalling monks, the exact reverse of the posters that have hunted them — come in and give the hairs back. The storyteller's 四散不題, "scattered every way, and of that no more," closes the sand-flat and turns the narration towards the city.