Canonical Classics ← 第七十六回
第七十六回
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The Spirit Settles in Its Dwelling and the Demon Returns to Its Nature · The Wood Mother Joins to Subdue the Monster's True Form

不犯紅沙
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不犯紅沙 No Red Sand Today

lǎoguàisuìshuàizhòngzhìpánggāojiàodào:「tánglǎojīnfànhóngshāqǐnglǎozǎozǎoguòshān。」sānzàngwénzhīdào:「kōngshìshénrénjiào?」xíngzhězhǐdìngdào:「xiāngshìlǎosūnxiángdeyāojīngtáijiàoláisòngli。」lǎoguàisuìshuàizhòngzhìpánggāojiàodào:「tánglǎojīnfànhóngshāqǐnglǎozǎozǎoguòshān。」sānzàngwénzhīdào:「kōngshìshénrénjiào?」xíngzhězhǐdìngdào:「xiāngshìlǎosūnxiángdeyāojīngtái轿jiàoláisòngli。」


逐句解 Line by line

lǎoguàisuìshuàizhòngzhìpánggāojiàodào:「tánglǎojīnfànhóngshāqǐnglǎozǎozǎoguòshān。」 lǎoguàisuìshuàizhòngzhìpánggāojiàodào:「tánglǎojīnfànhóngshāqǐnglǎozǎozǎoguòshān。」

So the old fiend led his people to the side of the high road and called out: "Venerable Tang, today falls on no Red Sand. Pray cross the mountain early, sir."

reads páng — the side of the road. 紅沙 names an inauspicious day in the almanac, one on which journeys were not begun.

sānzàngwénzhīdào:「kōngshìshénrénjiào?」 sānzàngwénzhīdào:「kōngshìshénrénjiào?」

Tripitaka heard it and said: "Wukong, who is that calling me?"

reads shén — which person, the questioning band. The other reading, shèn, means very, and would make nonsense of the question.

xíngzhězhǐdìngdào:「xiāngshìlǎosūnxiángdeyāojīngtáijiàoláisòngli。」 xíngzhězhǐdìngdào:「xiāngshìlǎosūnxiángdeyāojīngtái轿jiàoláisòngli。」

Wukong pointed and said: "Over there are the monsters I subdued, come with a chair to carry you."

reads xiáng, to subdue — not the jiàng that means to descend.


總評 Commentary

The demon opens with the almanac, and it is a beautifully judged first line. Red Sand days were marked in the printed calendars every household consulted, and you did not set out on one. Telling a traveller that today is clear of it is the sort of thing a considerate neighbour says.

It is also aimed precisely at Tripitaka, who checks such things and who has spent this chapter reading his disciples' fortunes rather than their faces. The third fiend has worked out not only how to trap Wukong but which register will reassure the master, and he has given the eldest the right words to say.

Wukong's reply is the sound of a man who thinks the job is finished. Over there are the monsters I subdued. He is presenting the escort as his own achievement, which it is, and as a safe one, which it is not.