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第五十五回
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A Lustful Fiend Toys Wantonly with Tang Tripitaka · His Nature Upright, He Holds to His Cultivation and Keeps the Indestructible Body

頭疼敗陣
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頭疼敗陣 Pilgrim's Aching Head

xíngzhěbàotóuzhòuméimiànjiàoshēng:「hàihài!」jièdàogēnqiánwèndào:「zěnmezhèngzhàndàohǎochùquèjiùjiàoliántiāndezǒule?」xíngzhěbàozhetóuzhǐjiào:「téngténgténg。」shāsēngdào:「xiǎngshìtóufēngle?」xíngzhětiàodào:「shìshì。」jièdào:「céngjiànshòushāngquètóuténg?」xíngzhěhēnghēngdedào:「liǎodeliǎodezhèngránchùjiànledechāshìjiùshēnzizòngzhīshìjiànshénmebīngzhuótóushàngzhālexiàjiùzhèbāntóuténgnánjīnbàilezhènlái。」xíngzhěbàotóuzhòuméimiànjiàoshēng:「hàihài!」jièdàogēnqiánwèndào:「zěnmezhèngzhàndàohǎochùquèjiùjiàoliántiāndezǒule?」xíngzhěbàozhetóuzhǐjiào:「téngténgténg。」shāsēngdào:「xiǎngshìtóufēngle?」xíngzhětiàodào:「shìshì。」jièdào:「céngjiànshòushāngquètóuténg?」xíngzhěhēnghēngdedào:「liǎodeliǎodezhèngránchùjiànledechāshìjiùshēnzizòngzhīshìjiànshénmebīngzhuótóushàngzhālexiàjiùzhèbāntóuténgnánjīnbàilezhènlái。」


逐句解 Line by line

xíngzhěbàotóuzhòuméimiànjiàoshēng:「hàihài!」 xíngzhěbàotóuzhòuméimiànjiàoshēng:「hàihài!」

Pilgrim clutched his head, knitting his brows and screwing up his face, and cried out, “Fierce! Fierce!”

利害 is the older writing of 厲害 and is encoded as printed. No guarded graph falls in this segment.

jièdàogēnqiánwèndào:「zěnmezhèngzhàndàohǎochùquèjiùjiàoliántiāndezǒule?」 jièdàogēnqiánwèndào:「zěnmezhèngzhàndàohǎochùquèjiùjiàoliántiāndezǒule?」

Bajie came up beside him and asked, “Brother, how is it that just when the fight was going your way you set up a wailing to heaven and ran off?”

好處 takes 處 as chù. 叫苦連天 — to cry out in pain without stopping, the noise reaching heaven — is a fixed expression.

xíngzhěbàozhetóuzhǐjiào:「téngténgténg。」 xíngzhěbàozhetóuzhǐjiào:「téngténgténg。」

Pilgrim, still holding his head, could only say, “It hurts, hurts, hurts.”

抱著 is durative zhe. The threefold 疼 is not a mimetic but plain repetition.

shāsēngdào:「xiǎngshìtóufēngle?」 shāsēngdào:「xiǎngshìtóufēngle?」

Sha Monk said, “I suppose your head-wind has come on?”

頭風 is a recognised complaint in medical writing — a chronic disorder of the head attributed to wind — and Sha Monk offers it as the ordinary explanation.

xíngzhětiàodào:「shìshì。」 xíngzhětiàodào:「shìshì。」

Pilgrim started up and said, “It is not that, not that.”

跳道 is 'said with a start'. Both 不 stand before 是 and take bú mechanically.

jièdào:「céngjiànshòushāngquètóuténg?」 jièdào:「céngjiànshòushāngquètóuténg?」

Bajie said, “Brother, I never saw you take a wound, and yet your head aches. How should that be?”

不曾 takes bù, 曾 being second tone. No guarded graph falls in this segment.

xíngzhěhēnghēngdedào:「liǎodeliǎodezhèngránchùjiànledechāshìjiùshēnzizòngzhīshìjiànshénmebīngzhuótóushàngzhālexiàjiùzhèbāntóuténgnánjīnbàilezhènlái。」 xíngzhěhēnghēngdedào:「liǎodeliǎodezhèngránchùjiànledechāshìjiùshēnzizòngzhīshìjiànshénmebīngzhuótóushàngzhālexiàjiùzhèbāntóuténgnánjīnbàilezhènlái。」

Pilgrim said with a groan, “It is past bearing, past bearing. Just as she and I were at it, and she saw that I had broken through the play of her trident, she gave her body a spring — I cannot tell what manner of weapon it was — and jabbed me once upon the head; and the ache of it is so hard to endure that I have come off beaten.”

了不得 takes 了 as liǎo and 得 as the particle de of the potential complement. 難禁 takes 禁 as jīn, to endure; pypinyin gives jìn, to prohibit, which would be wrong. 著我頭上 uses 著 in its contact sense, zhuó, as in 著地 — see the flag. The text writes 他 of the demon throughout, the pronoun being ungendered in this period; the English follows the narrative and reads her.


總評 Commentary

The passage is built as a diagnosis, and it proceeds by elimination. Sha Monk proposes 頭風, the wind-disorder of the head, which is the commonplace explanation a physician would reach for first; Pilgrim rejects it. Bajie observes that he never saw his brother take a wound at all, which is true and is the real difficulty. Only then does Pilgrim describe what happened, and the description ends in an admission: 不知是件甚麼兵器, he cannot tell what the weapon was. The scene is comic in its rhythm and entirely serious in its content, since an unidentifiable weapon is a problem that cannot be met by force.

What is most unlike Pilgrim here is the noise. 叫苦連天, wailing to heaven, is the sort of thing the novel usually gives to Bajie; and 疼疼疼 — it hurts, hurts, hurts — is close to the only thing he can say for several lines. The Great Sage who fought the hosts of heaven is reduced to holding his head and repeating a syllable, and his brothers stand about him asking sensible questions.

The tactical detail he does supply is worth keeping. He had broken through the play of her trident — 破了他的叉勢 — and it was at that moment, with the visible weapon mastered, that the invisible one was used. The scorpion's sting is not her defence but her reserve, brought out only when the fight is lost by ordinary means. She will do exactly the same thing again to Bajie.