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第五回
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Wreaking Havoc at the Peach Festival, the Great Sage Steals the Elixir · In Revolt against the Heavenly Palace, the Host of Gods Seize the Fiend

妖猴閑遊
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妖猴閑遊 A carefree spirit-monkey among the gods

huàbiǎotiānshèngdàoshìyāohóugèngzhīguānxiánpǐncóngjiàofèng祿gāodànzhǐzhùmíng便biànliǎotiānxiàèrxiānzǎowǎnshìzhǐzhīshísāncānmiánshìqiānyíngyóuzàixiánshíjiéhuìyǒuyóugōngjiāopéngjiéjiànsānqīngchēnglǎoféngdàoxià」。jiǔyàoxīngfāngjiàngèrshí宿xiùtiānwángshíèryuánchénfānglǎotiānxīngxiànghànqúnshénzhǐxiōngxiāngdàichēngjīndōngyóumíng西dàngyúnyúnláixíngzōngdìnghuàbiǎotiānshèngdàoshìyāohóugèngzhīguānxiánpǐncóngjiàofènggāodànzhǐzhùmíng便biànliǎotiānxiàèrxiānzǎowǎnshìzhǐzhīshísāncānmiánshìqiānyíngyóuzàixiánshíjiéhuìyǒuyóugōngjiāopéngjiéjiànsānqīngchēnglǎoféngdàoxià」。jiǔyàoxīngfāngjiàngèrshí宿xiùtiānwángshíèryuánchénfānglǎotiānxīngxiànghànqúnshénzhǐxiōngxiāngdàichēngjīndōngyóumíng西dàngyúnyúnláixíngzōngdìng


逐句解 Line by line

huàbiǎotiānshèngdàoshìyāohóugèngzhīguānxiánpǐncóngjiàofèng祿gāodànzhǐzhùmíng便biànliǎo huàbiǎotiānshèngdàoshìyāohóugèngzhīguānxiánpǐncóngjiàofènggāodànzhǐzhùmíng便biànliǎo

Now the Great Sage Equal to Heaven was, when all is said and done, a monster-monkey: he cared nothing for official rank or grade, nor weighed his stipend high or low — only that his name stood on the register, and that was enough.

tiānxiàèrxiānzǎowǎnshìzhǐzhīshísāncānmiánshìqiānyíngyóuzài tiānxiàèrxiānzǎowǎnshìzhǐzhīshísāncānmiánshìqiānyíngyóuzài

The two clerks of the Equal-to-Heaven residence attended him morning and evening; he knew only his three meals by day and a single couch by night, with no affairs to bind him — free and utterly at ease.

伏侍 is the 世德堂 reading (modern editions 服侍): to wait upon, to attend.

xiánshíjiéhuìyǒuyóugōngjiāopéngjié xiánshíjiéhuìyǒuyóugōngjiāopéngjié

In his idle hours he called on friends and roamed the palaces, making companions and sworn brothers.

jiànsānqīngchēnglǎoféngdàoxià」。 jiànsānqīngchēnglǎoféngdàoxià」。

Meeting the Three Pure Ones, he would call them merely 'Venerable'; coming upon the Four Emperors, he would say only 'Your Majesty.'

jiǔyàoxīngfāngjiàngèrshí宿xiùtiānwángshíèryuánchénfānglǎotiānxīngxiànghànqúnshénzhǐxiōngxiāngdàichēng jiǔyàoxīngfāngjiàngèrshí宿xiùtiānwángshíèryuánchénfānglǎotiānxīngxiànghànqúnshénzhǐxiōngxiāngdàichēng

With the Nine Bright Stars, the Generals of the Five Quarters, the Twenty-Eight Lunar Mansions, the Four Great Heavenly Kings, the Twelve Horary Branches, the Five Elders of the Five Regions, the star-lords of all heaven and the gods of the Starry River — with every one he dealt as brother to brother, trading familiar greetings.

宿 here is xiù, a lunar mansion. The 五方五老 (Five Elders of the Five Regions) are named in full later in the chapter.

jīndōngyóumíng西dàngyúnyúnláixíngzōngdìng jīndōngyóumíng西dàngyúnyúnláixíngzōngdìng

Today he roamed east, tomorrow he drifted west; cloud-going, cloud-coming, his comings and goings never fixed.


總評 Commentary

The chapter’s title-couplet — 亂蟠桃大聖偷丹,反天宮諸神捉怪 ("At the Peach Feast thrown into disorder the Great Sage steals the elixir; rebelling against the Heavenly Palace, the assembled gods give chase to the fiend") — names the whole arc to come. Yet the body opens not on theft but on idleness, and on a verdict: 到底是個妖猴, "when all is said and done, a monster-monkey." That judgement frames everything that follows. This is the 心猿, the mind-monkey — titled, salaried, seated among the lords of heaven, and wholly unrefined.

In the inner-alchemical reading (Liu Yiming and the 丹經 commentators), the 心猿 must first be stilled and bound before the 金丹, the golden elixir, can be gathered and held. Here the mind is granted honours and a sinecure but no cultivation, and its much-praised "freedom" — 自由自在 — is precisely the peril: the unanchored heart that "roams east and drifts west, its comings and goings never fixed" (今日東遊,明日西蕩…行蹤不定). Read through the 易經 and Shao Yong’s 皇極經世, the fault is one of , of order: a mind that treats the very sovereigns of the cosmos as casual brothers has dissolved all hierarchy, and a self without measure cannot contain the measureless.

This ease is the seedbed of the disaster the couplet promises. As Plaks reads the Havoc-in-Heaven episodes, the comedy is allegorical: the cosmic order itself cannot socialize a mind that has not yet done the inner work. The institutions of heaven are about to try — and the very next move, to hand the restless mind a post, mistakes containment for cultivation.