Beneath Buzhou Mountain, Tai Mountain and Mount Hua merged into the Heavenly Pillar, their precarious peaks standing incredibly defiant, inspiring awe in all who gaze upon them.
However, everyone knew that what followed was crucial.
"I need to adjust the direction, and I need your assistance."
Sun Wukong lowered his head to look at Mount Hua's sisters, his voice resonating through the air: "You must maintain its stability."
"Of course."
The sisters nodded immediately: "We guarantee we'll achieve it."
"Rise!"
Sun Wukong's colossal Dharma Embodiment began to lift the Heavenly Pillar.
As it slowly rose amidst a thunderous roar, it reached into the clouds.
The immense vibrations caused the whole world to tremble.
"I'm struggling to control it."
Sun Wukong shouted loudly: "Nuwa, I need your help."
