Canonical Classics ← 第八十五回
第八十五回
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The Mind-Ape Envies the Wood Mother · The Fiend Lord Plots to Swallow the Chan

普天神將
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普天神將 All Heaven Could Not Best Him

bǎiniánqiáncéngnàotiāngōngshàngfāngèrshí宿xiùjiǔyàoxīngguānshíèryuánchénqīngxiàngdōng西xīngdǒunánběièrshényuètiānshénjiàngcéngdeguòzěngǎnyàochītángsēng?」lǎoyāodào:「zěnmezhīzhèděngxiáng?」bǎiniánqiáncéngnàotiāngōngshàngfāngèrshí宿xiùjiǔyàoxīngguānshíèryuánchénqīngxiàngdōng西xīngdǒunánběièrshényuètiānshénjiàngcéngdeguòzěngǎnyàochītángsēng?」lǎoyāodào:「zěnmezhīzhèděngxiáng?」


逐句解 Line by line

bǎiniánqiáncéngnàotiāngōngshàngfāngèrshí宿xiùjiǔyàoxīngguānshíèryuánchénqīngxiàngdōng西xīngdǒunánběièrshényuètiānshénjiàngcéngdeguòzěngǎnyàochītángsēng?」 bǎiniánqiáncéngnàotiāngōngshàngfāngèrshí宿xiùjiǔyàoxīngguānshíèryuánchénqīngxiàngdōng西xīngdǒunánběièrshényuètiānshénjiàngcéngdeguòzěngǎnyàochītángsēng?」

Five hundred years ago he made havoc in the palace of heaven. The twenty-eight lunar mansions above, the nine luminary star officers, the twelve earthly branches, the five ministers and four counsellors, the stars and dippers of east and west, the two gods of north and south, the five peaks and four watercourses, the divine generals of all heaven — not one of them could get the better of him. How do you dare want to eat the Tang Monk?"

Eight ranks of heaven listed in one breath, and the whole of it is one sentence fifty-eight characters long — the longest in the chapter. is xiàng, a minister, and is jiàng, a general: both are ranks here, nouns rather than the verbs the same characters carry elsewhere. In 惹得他過 the is de, the weak link that makes a phrase about whether a thing can be managed — could not get past him.

lǎoyāodào:「zěnmezhīzhèděngxiáng?」 lǎoyāodào:「zěnmezhīzhèděngxiáng?」

The old fiend said, "How do you come to know him in such detail?"

The right question, at last, and far too late to help. 知得 puts at , the full reading after a verb of knowing.


總評 Commentary

The list is the chapter's one moment of real scale. Eight ranks of heaven, named and counted, and the point of naming them all is that every one of them lost.

It also quietly settles the argument that has been running since the mountain. The creature the pilgrims are dealing with is not the dangerous one on this road; the dangerous one is standing behind the horse pretending he saw nothing.