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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

這媽媽兒
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這媽媽兒 That Old Lady Is Formidable

jièyǎngdào:「zhèmaérquèhàizěnmejiùxiángzhèbānè?」xíngzhěxiàodào:「wènyǒushénbīngjīnguāngdàoyǒuxiùhuāzhēnérshìérzizàiyǎnliàndejièyǎngdào:「zhèmaérquèhàizěnmejiùxiángzhèbānè?」xíngzhěxiàodào:「wènyǒushénbīngjīnguāngdàoyǒuxiùhuāzhēnérshìérzizàiyǎnliànde


逐句解 Line by line

jièyǎngdào:「zhèmaérquèhàizěnmejiùxiángzhèbānè?」 jièyǎngdào:「zhèmaérquèhàizěnmejiùxiángzhèbānè?」

Eight Rules gaped up after her. "That old lady is formidable! How did she subdue such a vile creature so easily?"

打仰 is to tip the head back and stare upward — a whole gesture in two characters. 媽媽 reduces its second syllable, as every doubled kinship word does, and the on the end is a familiar diminutive. Calling a bodhisattva 媽媽兒 — the old lady — is Eight Rules being himself. is xiáng, to subdue: the seventh of the chapter's eight, of which only 降階, coming down a flight of steps, is the other band.

xíngzhěxiàodào:「wènyǒushénbīngjīnguāngdàoyǒuxiùhuāzhēnérshìérzizàiyǎnliànde xíngzhěxiàodào:「wènyǒushénbīngjīnguāngdàoyǒuxiùhuāzhēnérshìérzizàiyǎnliànde

Pilgrim laughed. "I asked her what weapon she had to break his golden light, and she said she had an embroidery needle, refined by her son inside the eye of the sun."

is shén, what — and this is the sixth and last of the chapter's six interrogative ones, against two adverbial shèn. Nothing in the writing distinguishes them; the sense does it every time. keeps its full tone at both occurrences here, as at all thirty-three in the chapter.


總評 Commentary

Eight Rules stares upward and calls a bodhisattva "the old lady", and the book lets him. 這媽媽兒 is affectionate, familiar and completely improper, and it is exactly what he would say. He is the character who never adjusts his register for anybody, which is why he is funny and why he keeps getting into trouble.

His question is a good one, though. How did she do that so easily? Pilgrim fought the thing for sixty bouts, was trapped, cooked, concussed and driven twenty li underground. She pointed at it.

And the answer Pilgrim is about to give is the best joke in the chapter, because it is not magic at all. It is natural history.