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— Zhang Ji Moon sets, crows cry, frost fills the sky; Facing dim fishing boats neath maples, sad I lie. Beyond the city wall of Gusu, from Temple of Cold Hill Bells break the ship-borne roamer’s dream in midnight still.
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Sun Wukong managed to save his life thanks to a tremendous leap that carried him directly to the Ninth Heaven. As soon as he saw the demons leaving the battlefield with their banners lowered, he realized that his companions had been captured once again.