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真假難分
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真假難分 Two Tripitakas, Hard to Tell Apart

liǎngzhànjīngshùyāozhùhóuwánghuítóucóngjiùtiàochéngchuǎngzàibáijiēqiánliǎngbānwéncóngzhōngyáoshēnbiànbiàndetángsānzàngbānyàngbìngchānshǒuzàijiēqiánzhèshènggǎnshàngjiùbàngláiguàidào:「shì。」chèbàngyàotángsēngquèyòudào:「shì。」yàngliǎngtángsēngshínánbiànrèn:「tǎngruòbàngshāyāoguàibiàndetángsēngzhèchénglegōngguǒjiǎruòbàngshādezhēnshíshīquèzěnmehǎo?」zhǐtíngshǒujiàojièshāsēngwèndào:「guǒránshìguàishìdeshīzhǐhǎo。」jièdào:「zàibànkōngzhōngxiāngxiāngrǎngpiēpiēyǎnjiùjiànliǎngshīzhīshuízhēnshuíjiǎ。」liǎngzhànjīngshùyāozhùhóuwánghuítóucóngjiùtiàochéngchuǎngzàibáijiēqiánliǎngbānwéncóngzhōngyáoshēnbiànbiàndetángsānzàngbānyàngbìngchānshǒuzàijiēqiánzhèshènggǎnshàngjiùbàngláiguàidào:「shì。」chèbàngyàotángsēngquèyòudào:「shì。」yàngliǎngtángsēngshínánbiànrèn:「tǎngruòbàngshāyāoguàibiàndetángsēngzhèchénglegōngguǒjiǎruòbàngshādezhēnshíshīquèzěnmehǎo?」zhǐtíngshǒujiàojièshāsēngwèndào:「guǒránshìguàishìdeshīzhǐhǎo。」jièdào:「zàibànkōngzhōngxiāngxiāngrǎngpiēpiēyǎnjiùjiànliǎngshīzhīshuízhēnshuíjiǎ。」


逐句解 Line by line

liǎngzhànjīngshùyāozhùhóuwánghuítóucóngjiùtiàochéngchuǎngzàibáijiēqiánliǎngbānwéncóngzhōngyáoshēnbiànbiàndetángsānzàngbānyàngbìngchānshǒuzàijiēqián liǎngzhànjīngshùyāozhùhóuwánghuítóucóngjiùtiàochéngchuǎngzàibáijiēqiánliǎngbānwéncóngzhōngyáoshēnbiànbiàndetángsānzàngbānyàngbìngchānshǒuzàijiēqián

When they had fought several bouts, that fiend, unable to withstand the Monkey King, spun about and by the old road leapt back into the city, plunging in before the white-jade steps among the two files of civil and military men, and with a shake of his body changed into the very likeness of the Tang Tripitaka, and stood, hands folded together with him, before the steps.

戰經數合: = shù ("several"). Deictic 那妖魔 = . 叢中 = zhōng. 變得: complement = de. 三藏 = zàng.

zhèshènggǎnshàngjiùbànglái zhèshènggǎnshàngjiùbànglái

This Great Sage caught up and was about to raise his cudgel to strike.

就欲舉棒來打 = "made to lift the cudgel and strike."

guàidào:「shì。」 guàidào:「shì。」

That monster said: "Disciple, don't strike — it's me."

Deictic 那怪: = .

chèbàngyàotángsēngquèyòudào:「shì。」 chèbàngyàotángsēngquèyòudào:「shì。」

He hastened to raise the cudgel to strike that other Tang Monk, who also said: "Disciple, don't strike — it's me."

Deictic 那個唐僧: = . 急掣棒 = "quickly drew the cudgel."

yàngliǎngtángsēngshínánbiànrèn:「tǎngruòbàngshāyāoguàibiàndetángsēngzhèchénglegōngguǒ yàngliǎngtángsēngshínánbiànrèn:「tǎngruòbàngshāyāoguàibiàndetángsēngzhèchénglegōngguǒ

One and the same, two Tang Monks, truly hard to tell apart: "If with one blow I kill the Tang Monk the fiend has turned into, that would be a merit accomplished;

實難辨認: = nán. 成了功果 = "achieved a meritorious result."

jiǎruòbàngshādezhēnshíshīquèzěnmehǎo?」 jiǎruòbàngshādezhēnshíshīquèzěnmehǎo?」

but if with one blow I kill my own true master, what then?"

假若一棒打殺我的真實師父 = "if I should club my real master dead." The dilemma that stays Wukong's hand.

zhǐtíngshǒujiàojièshāsēngwèndào:「guǒránshìguàishìdeshī zhǐtíngshǒujiàojièshāsēngwèndào:「guǒránshìguàishìdeshī

He could only stay his hand, and called to Eight Rules and Sha Monk: "Truly now — which one is the monster, and which is my master?

只得停手: = ("could only"). Both interrogative 那一個: = ("which one").

zhǐhǎo。」 zhǐhǎo。」

Point him out to me, and I'll strike him."

你指與我,我好打他 = "show me, so I may strike him."

jièdào:「zàibànkōngzhōngxiāngxiāngrǎngpiēpiēyǎnjiùjiànliǎngshīzhīshuízhēnshuíjiǎ。」 jièdào:「zàibànkōngzhōngxiāngxiāngrǎngpiēpiēyǎnjiùjiànliǎngshīzhīshuízhēnshuíjiǎ。」

Eight Rules said: "You were fighting and shouting away up in mid-air; I blinked and saw two masters — I've no idea which is true and which false."

空中: = zhōng. 相打相嚷: = xiāng ("at each other"). 誰真誰假 = "who true, who false."


總評 Commentary

Outmatched in the air, the fiend resorts to the oldest trick in the demon's book — he flees back into the hall and, with a shake, doubles himself as Tripitaka, so that two identical monks stand hand-in-hand before the throne, each crying "Disciple, don't strike — it's me." The device is a recurring one in the novel (the false-Wukong of Ch.57–58 is its grandest instance), and it turns Wukong's very strength against him: raw force is useless when the target cannot be told from the master, and the terrible risk — "if with one blow I kill my own true master" — freezes the cudgel in mid-swing.

The passage is built on the chapter's deep theme of 真假, the true and the false, here made literal in two indistinguishable bodies. Wukong's appeal to Bajie and Sha Monk for help fails comically — Bajie blinked and saw only "two masters," no idea which is which — which sets up the solution of the next passage, when the one instrument that can distinguish them, the Tight-Fillet Spell that only the true Tripitaka's disciples know, will be brought to bear. The impostor who counterfeited a king now counterfeits the holiest of the pilgrims, and only a test of the spirit, not the sword, can undo him.