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第九十一回
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Lantern-Viewing on the Fifteenth Night at Jinping Prefecture · The Tang Monk's Deposition in the Dark-Blossom Cave

圍在垓心
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原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition

圍在垓心 Surrounded and Driven Off

sūnxíngzhětiáobàngsānyāodòujīngbǎishítiānjiāngwǎnshèngwèifēnzhǐjiànchénwángténgshǎnshǎntiàoguòzhènqiánjiāngyáoleyáohuǒniútóuguàiyōngshàngqiánxíngzhěwéizàigāixīnlūnbīngluànjiāngláixíngzhějiànshìxiédezòngjīndǒuyúnbàizhènérzǒuyāogèngláigǎnzhāohuíqúnyāoānpáixiēwǎnshízhòngchīlejiàoxiǎoyāosòngwǎntángsēngzhǐdàizhùsūnxíngzhěděngcáiyàozhěngzhìshīchángzhāièrchóudewèigǎnzhānchúnsūnxíngzhětiáobàngsānyāodòujīngbǎishítiānjiāngwǎnshèngwèifēnzhǐjiànchénwángténgshǎnshǎntiàoguòzhènqiánjiāngyáoleyáohuǒniútóuguàiyōngshàngqiánxíngzhěwéizàigāixīnlūnbīngluànjiāngláixíngzhějiànshìxiédezòngjīndǒuyúnbàizhènérzǒuyāogèngláigǎnzhāohuíqúnyāoānpáixiēwǎnshízhòngchīlejiàoxiǎoyāosòngwǎntángsēngzhǐdàizhùsūnxíngzhěděngcáiyàozhěngzhìshīchángzhāièrchóudewèigǎnzhānchún


逐句解 Line by line

sūnxíngzhětiáobàngsānyāodòujīngbǎishítiānjiāngwǎnshèngwèifēn sūnxíngzhětiáobàngsānyāodòujīngbǎishítiānjiāngwǎnshèngwèifēn

Sun the Pilgrim with his single cudgel fought those three demons through a hundred and fifty bouts; the sky was growing late, and neither side had won.

is a bout or exchange, the unit these novels count a fight in, and a hundred and fifty of them is a very long engagement — thirty is the usual measure of a hard one. Pilgrim is not losing. He is simply not winning.

zhǐjiànchénwángténgshǎnshǎntiàoguòzhènqiánjiāngyáoleyáo zhǐjiànchénwángténgshǎnshǎntiàoguòzhènqiánjiāngyáoleyáo

Then the Dust-Averting King gave his vine-staff a flourish, sprang out to the front of the line, and waved the banner once.

The king with the stick turns out to be the one with the tactics. He does not fight better; he signals. A reading: is .

huǒniútóuguàiyōngshàngqiánxíngzhěwéizàigāixīnlūnbīngluànjiānglái huǒniútóuguàiyōngshàngqiánxíngzhěwéizàigāixīnlūnbīngluànjiānglái

That crowd of ox-headed monsters pressed forward in a mass, penned Pilgrim in the middle of the ring, and each swinging his weapon, laid on wildly.

垓心 is the dead centre of a surrounding formation — the word comes out of military writing and means precisely the place you do not want to be. A reading: in 亂打將來 is the little jiāng that gives a verb its direction, not the jiàng of a general.

xíngzhějiànshìxiédezòngjīndǒuyúnbàizhènérzǒu xíngzhějiànshìxiédezòngjīndǒuyúnbàizhènérzǒu

Seeing that things were going badly, Pilgrim sprang up on his somersault cloud with a whoosh and fled the field, beaten.

敗陣而走 — left the field defeated. The novel does not soften it, and Pilgrim does not either. He was outnumbered in the middle of a ring and he left. A reading: in 觔斗雲 is dǒu, the somersault.

yāogèngláigǎnzhāohuíqúnyāoānpáixiēwǎnshízhòngchīle yāogèngláigǎnzhāohuíqúnyāoānpáixiēwǎnshízhòngchīle

The demons did not even come after him, but called their crowd back, laid on some supper, and all of them ate.

The most contemptuous line in the chapter, and nobody in it is trying to be contemptuous. 更不來趕 — they did not so much as give chase. They won, so they had dinner.

jiàoxiǎoyāosòngwǎntángsēngzhǐdàizhùsūnxíngzhěděngcáiyàozhěngzhì jiàoxiǎoyāosòngwǎntángsēngzhǐdàizhùsūnxíngzhěděngcáiyàozhěngzhì

They also had a little demon take a bowl to the Tang Monk, meaning to see to him properly only when they had caught Sun the Pilgrim and the rest.

They feed their prisoner. It is not kindness — 整治 is what they are saving him for, a word that covers both dealing with a person and preparing a dish — but they feed him, because meat keeps better alive.

shīchángzhāièrchóudewèigǎnzhānchún shīchángzhāièrchóudewèigǎnzhānchún

That master, first because he kept a lifelong fast and second because he was sick with grief, wept and sobbed and did not dare put it to his lips — of which no more for now.

The chapter's saddest sentence, and it gives two reasons in the wrong order. 長齋 is a permanent vegetarian fast, so he cannot eat demon food on principle; and he is weeping. A reading: is cháng, long-sustained. 不題 is the storyteller closing a thread he means to pick up.


總評 Commentary

A hundred and fifty bouts and no result — and then somebody waving a flag decides it. The Dust-Averting King, the one who came out with a knotty stick instead of a weapon, is the one who thinks to signal the troops forward; the ox-headed rank and file close up, Pilgrim is penned in the 垓心, the dead centre of the ring, and he leaves.

The novel is entirely unsentimental about it. 敗陣而走, fled the field beaten, with no qualification. And the demons' response is worse than pursuit: 更不來趕 — they did not even bother to chase him. They called the troops in and had supper.

Then the chapter puts its prisoner in one sentence and leaves him there. A bowl is sent back to the Tang Monk, and he will not touch it — partly because he keeps a lifelong fast and partly because he is crying. The two reasons are given in that order, principle first and grief second, which is exactly how Tripitaka would have given them himself.