火烧观音院
Fire at Guanyin Temple
Name: ________________ Date: ________
Key words
| Word | Pinyin | Meaning |
|---|---|---|
| 地方 | dìfang | place |
| 听说 | tīngshuō | to hear (it said); to be told; reportedly |
| 最好 | zuìhǎo | best |
| 带 | dài | belt; band; ribbon |
| 老 | lǎo | old; aged |
| 别人 | biéren | other people; others; someone else |
| 屋子 | wūzi | room; house |
| 哭 | kū | to cry; to weep |
| 只能 | zhǐnéng | can only; have no choice but to |
| 一直 | yìzhí | always; all along; continuously |
| 难 | nán | difficult; hard |
| 放 | fàng | to put; to place |
English (for the teacher)
One evening, the Tang Monk and Sun Wukong came to a big place called Guanyin Temple. Many monks lived there. Their old abbot was already two hundred and seventy years old. When the old abbot heard the Tang Monk had come from Chang'an, he brought out his best tea and served it in his finest cups.
The old abbot asked: "You've come from the East. Did you bring any treasures?" The Tang Monk said: "We've come a long way, and we have no treasures." Sun Wukong said: "Master, isn't there a cassock in your bag? Take it out and show them!"
The old abbot laughed: "A cassock? I have seven or eight hundred of them!" He had his monks bring out many cassocks, each finer than the last. Sun Wukong said: "Call those cassocks? Look at mine!" The Tang Monk pulled him back and whispered: "Don't compete with people over things like this. If bad people see good things, there'll be trouble." But Sun Wukong wouldn't listen, and opened the bag at once.
As the cassock came out, red light filled the room, and everyone stared, speechless. The old abbot looked at it and began to cry: "I've lived two hundred and seventy years and never seen anything so fine. Could I take it to my room tonight and look at it? I'll give it back tomorrow morning." The Tang Monk didn't want to, but he couldn't say no, so he gave it to him.
That night the old abbot held the cassock and wept: "If I could wear it for one day, I'd die happy!" One of his disciples said: "What's so hard about that? Tonight we'll start a fire and burn the two of them to death. Then the cassock will be ours!"
Sun Wukong wasn't asleep. He heard noises outside, turned into a little bee and flew out to look. He saw lots of people piling wood around the house and thought: "So, you want to burn us to death!"
With one somersault he flew to the Heavenly Palace and borrowed a cover from an old friend. Even a great fire couldn't burn it. When he got back, he put it over the Tang Monk, the horse and their things, then sat on the roof and watched them light the fire.
As soon as the fire started, Sun Wukong blew, and a great wind came. The wind blew, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and in no time it reached the monks' own houses. One by one, the buildings of Guanyin Temple caught fire!
Twenty li south of Guanyin Temple was Black Wind Mountain, and on it lived a Black Bear Demon. He was the old abbot's friend, and when he saw the firelight he came to help. But when he walked into the old abbot's room and saw the cassock, he took it and went back to his mountain.
The next morning everyone saw the Tang Monk walk out without a scratch, and they were terrified. Sun Wukong returned the cover and came back to look for the cassock, but it was nowhere to be found. The old abbot had lost his house and lost the cassock, and he ran his head into a wall and died.
The Tang Monk, worried and angry, began the Tightening Spell. Sun Wukong rolled on the ground in pain: "Master, stop! I'll get the cassock back, I promise!" The next place they had to go was Black Wind Mountain.