Canonical Classics ← 第五十六回
第五十六回
shénkuángzhūcǎokòu
dàofàngxīnyuán

The Spirit Runs Mad and Puts the Bandits to Death · The Way Is Clouded and the Mind-Monkey Is Cast Off

心狂道難
模式 Mode Read Study
拼音 Pinyin Off
字體 Script
原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition 含詞賦 With rhapsody

心狂道難 The Mind-Monkey Set Loose

zhèzhèngshìzhèzhèngshì

xīnyǒuxiōngkuángdānshúshéndìngwèidàonánchéngxīnyǒuxiōngkuángdānshúshéndìngwèidàonánchéng

逐句解 Line by line

zhèzhèngshì zhèzhèngshì

Ah! This was indeed a case of:

is a bare interjection carrying its own terminal, joined forward to the tag it stands before. 這正是 is the seventh and last of the chapter’s tag-formulae, and the only one that introduces a moral rather than a description; the 世德堂本 sets the line that follows with a verse indent, so the invariant makes this a showcase.

xīnyǒuxiōngkuángdānshúshéndìngwèidàonánchéng xīnyǒuxiōngkuángdānshúshéndìngwèidàonánchéng

While the heart holds ferocity and madness, the cinnabar will not ripen; while the spirit has no fixed place, the Way cannot be achieved.

is the inner cinnabar of internal alchemy, which must be refined and brought to maturity; 神無定位 is the spirit unfixed in its station. 難成 gives as nán. The couplet reads the whole chapter as an alchemical failure rather than a moral one.


總評 Commentary

The closing couplet returns to the register of the opening poem and answers it point for point. 靈臺無物謂之清 asked for a mind holding nothing; 心有兇狂 reports a heart holding ferocity and madness. 猿馬牢收 asked that the ape be penned fast; 神無定位 reports the spirit unfixed. The chapter is framed at both ends by the same doctrine, and the frame is a verdict.

What is striking is where the verdict falls. 丹不熟 and 道難成 are statements about the adept’s own cultivation, not about the two robbers, the household, or the boy whose head went into the ditch. Read strictly, the couplet says that the killings matter because they have spoiled the elixir — that the moral catastrophe is legible chiefly as a technical setback on the road west. The novel has spent the whole chapter making that reading feel insufficient, and then closes on it anyway.

The is worth its one graph. It is a storyteller’s noise, a small sound of dismay or recognition made aloud, and it stands between the disappearance of the Great Sage and the moral that explains it. Whatever else the couplet does, it does not do the work of that syllable.