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第七十三回
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Passion from an Old Grudge Breeds a Venomous Calamity · The Mind-Lord Meets a Demon and Is Saved by the Breaking Light

絲繩亂冒
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原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition

絲繩亂冒 A Canopy Of Silk

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逐句解 Line by line

zhǐjiànchǎngkāihuáitiǎnzhexuěbáizikǒngzhōngzuòchūláishéngluànmàotiānpéngxíngzhěgàizàixià zhǐjiànchǎngkāi怀huáitiǎnzhexuěbáizikǒngzhōngzuòchūláishéngluànmàotiānpéngxíngzhěgàizàixià

The seven of them threw open their robes, thrust out their snow-white bellies, and worked a spell from their navels: out gushed silk cords in a rush, building up a canopy of heaven that covered Pilgrim over underneath it.

骨都都 is a sound word — the gurgling, gushing noise of something welling out — and the corpus reads it gǔ dōu dōu, sealed three times in the previous chapter, once in this very phrase about these very navels. is to stick the belly out; 臍孔 is the navel; takes its invariant . And 天篷, a heaven-awning, is the word for the great cloth canopy stretched over a courtyard for a banquet — which is exactly what it looks like and exactly the wrong thing to be under.

xíngzhějiànshìxiéfānshēnniànshēngzhòujīndǒudezhuàngtiānpéngzǒule xíngzhějiànshìxiéfānshēnniànshēngzhòujīndǒudezhuàngtiānpéngzǒule

Pilgrim, seeing things were going badly, turned over at once, spoke a spell, turned a somersault, and with a bang burst through the canopy and was gone.

觔斗 is jīn dǒu, a somersault — the corpus seals that reading four times, and it is the same word as in 觔斗雲, the somersault-cloud that carries Pilgrim a hundred and eight thousand at a jump. 事不諧 is affairs not going harmoniously, a nicely understated way of saying it is going wrong. 撲的 is another sound word, the thump of the impact.


總評 Commentary

The seven spiders' one great trick, and it is genuinely strange. They open their clothes, push out their bellies and spin silk from their navels — not from their hands, not from a mouth, from the navel — and the silk builds itself into an awning over the courtyard with Pilgrim underneath. The previous chapter used the same manoeuvre and the same sound word for it.

What makes it frightening rather than absurd is the domestic image at the centre. A 天篷 is party equipment: the cloth roof you rig over a courtyard for a wedding banquet so the guests stay dry. The thing being described is a marquee going up, at speed, over one person.

And he is out in twenty-five characters. Spell, somersault, bang, gone — the escape gets less space than the trap, which is the book's usual proportion. Pilgrim is never in danger from a thing that merely holds him; the danger in this chapter is still lying on the floor of a guest room behind him.