Immortal

While our Monkey King was fighting his way out of the city, he was suddenly caught in a clump of grass and stumbled. Waking up with a start,
he realized that it was all a dream. As he was stretching himself, he heard
the four mighty commanders and the various monkeys crying with a loud
voice, "Great King! How much wine did you imbibe? You've slept all night
long. Aren't you awake yet?" "Sleeping is nothing to get excited about," said
Wukong, "but I dreamed that two men came to arrest me, and I didn't perceive their intention until they brought me to the outskirts of the Region of Darkness. Showing my power, I protested right up to the Palace of Darkness and argued with the Ten Kings. I went through our ledger of births and
deaths and crossed out all our names. Those fellows have no hold over us
now:' The various monkeys all kowtowed to express their gratitude.

From that time onward there were many mountain monkeys who did not grow
old, for their names were not registered in the Underworld. When the
Handsome Monkey King finished his account of what had happened, the
four mighty commanders reported the story to the demon kings of various caves, who all came to tender their congratulations. Only a few days
had passed when the six sworn brothers also came to congratulate him, all
of them delighted about the cancellation of the names.

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