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第八十二回
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The Fair Girl Seeks the Yang · The Primal Spirit Guards the Way

口開神氣散
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口開神氣散 When the Mouth Opens

gǎnyìngzhěxiǎngzhe:「kǒukāishénsànshédòngshìfēishēng。」quèyòutiáoxīnérxiǎngzhe:「ruòzhùérkāikǒuzhǐxīnhěnqǐngjiānjiùhàilexìngmìng。」gǎnyìngzhěxiǎngzhe:「kǒukāishénsànshédòngshìfēishēng。」quèyòutiáoxīnérxiǎngzhe:「ruòzhùérkāikǒuzhǐxīnhěnqǐngjiānjiùhàilexìngmìng。」


逐句解 Line by line

gǎnyìngzhě gǎnyìngzhě

And why did he dare not answer?

The narrator turns to the audience and asks the question for them. It is a storyteller's move, not a novelist's, and this book keeps it because it was written to be performed. is yìng, answering, once more.

xiǎngzhe:「kǒukāishénsànshédòngshìfēishēng。」 xiǎngzhe:「kǒukāishénsànshédòngshìfēishēng。」

He was thinking: "Let the mouth open and the spirit-breath scatters; let the tongue move and right and wrong are born."

A matched pair of five-character lines, and both halves of it are proverbial. 神氣 is the vital breath-spirit that Daoist practice conserves, and is to scatter or disperse — speech leaks it. 是非 is literally is-and-is-not, and it is the ordinary word for trouble, disputes, the mess that talking gets you into. Here is zhe, the reading that holds an action open, so he is not thinking once but sitting there thinking.

quèyòutiáoxīnérxiǎngzhe:「ruòzhùérkāikǒuzhǐxīnhěnqǐngjiānjiùhàilexìngmìng。」 quèyòutiáoxīnérxiǎngzhe:「ruòzhùérkāikǒuzhǐxīnhěnqǐngjiānjiùhàilexìngmìng。」

But then another strand of his mind was thinking: "If I hold dead still by the rule and never open my mouth, I am afraid her heart is cruel enough to take my life in a moment."

The image in 一條心兒 is a strand or thread of mind, as though the heart-mind were made of separate lines of thought — which is exactly the state being described. 死住法兒 is a vernacular for holding rigidly to a rule, sitting tight. Again is zhe, the thought sustained rather than struck.


總評 Commentary

This is the chapter's most interior passage and it is built out of two proverbs pulling against each other. Silence preserves you; silence gets you killed. Neither line is original and the collision between them is.

The scattering breath-spirit is not a metaphor in the tradition the novel is drawing on. Daoist inner practice treats the vital breath as a finite quantity that leaks out through the senses and the mouth, and holding the tongue is a real technique, not merely good manners. Tripitaka is applying his training and finding that it may kill him.

The novel gives him two minds and lets both speak. It is a strikingly modern way to stage indecision, and it is done in about forty characters.