"Yes!" A hundred maids nodded in agreement and carried out the instructions. Gao Liang mounted the Fire Qilin and rose to leave the Xiaoyao Palace. The scene then shifted to Ying'er. Located about 200 kilometers southwest of the economic hub Hanzhai City in China, there is a provincial-level city named Qiantang City. The beautiful West Lake lies here, and the city is full of vitality and energy. The new Leifeng Pagoda has been reconstructed and stands proudly by the lake. Tourists sail on the lake, creating ripples of shimmering waves, with the lake and mountain scenery unfolding in serene beauty—especially under the mist and rain, which adds a touch of mystery. Now, after leaving her luxurious mansion in the Hollywood film "Heavenly Flight," Ying'er took off toward the second Eden that Gao Liang had built in outer space. As she crossed the atmosphere and approached space, a ground-to-air missile suddenly launched itself, narrowly missing her. The missile passed just beside Ying'er, striking a Tian Gong Meteorological Satellite at an altitude of 300 meters above her. The satellite was instantly shattered, its fragments scattering everywhere. "Missiles hit the satellite! Success! Success!" At a missile launch base in China, excitement surged across the ground. China's strength and resolve were fully demonstrated by its ability to halt the war—just yesterday, it successfully launched missiles that destroyed its own weather satellite. Due to the disturbance caused by the missile impact, the airflow around her changed, and Ying'er inadvertently began to descend through the atmosphere. Being pregnant, she could not ascend further to avoid disturbing her unborn child; thus, she drifted naturally downward. The West Lake in Qiantang City is renowned as "Heaven above, Qiantang below." Among the city's most captivating features, the West Lake stands out, deeply cherished by the Chinese people as the "Paradise on Earth." Though Ying'er did not reach the second Eden established by Gao Liang, she landed gracefully beside the West Lake in Qiantang City. At the Fashan Temple by the lake, many male and female devotees from all over the country are offering incense at the large altar before the temple. Numerous golden Buddha statues inside the temple stand life-sized, exquisitely lifelike—some gazing sideways, others smiling warmly, others deep in contemplation. Among them, one Buddha stands out: he holds a bowl in one hand and gently strokes the pendant at his chest with the other. He is frequently bowed to, especially by young, beautiful women, who offer sincere prayers and incense offerings, creating a striking scene within the temple. No one notices, however, that as the women bend down to offer their prayers, the Buddha’s eyes move swiftly—like those of a suitor. "Perfect timing! So round and so large!" a sensual voice emerges from within the Buddha. Droplets of saliva flow from the Buddha’s lips, falling straight onto the lap of a young woman who is kneeling before him. "Wow! The Buddha has appeared! The Buddha has appeared!" says a matron standing beside the woman. Devout visitors carefully examined the Buddha image. At that moment, the image stood with a composed posture, and the crowd immediately knelt together in unison, bowing deeply: "May the Buddha be merciful! May the Buddha manifest his grace! Grant us a son!" With profound sincerity, they knelt down. At that very moment, the Buddha's eyes began to move swiftly, as if observing. From behind the image, a large yellow scroll was gently tossed into the air, drifting before the crowd. Upon seeing it, everyone read the inscription: "Whoever sincerely seeks me shall surely receive a son!" Below the scroll, a silver coin was depicted, with a smaller line of text: "Dear patron, dear patron! When you offer your wealth, fortune will surely follow!" "Wow! The Buddha has truly manifested his grace! Truly, the Buddha has manifested his grace!" exclaimed the lady who had just spoken. Immediately, she produced all her money—amounting to over 3,000 yuan—and placed it into the large bronze bowl held by the Buddha image. Soon after, another large yellow scroll drifted down, and the lady seized it, reciting: "Those who are generous and kind shall surely have a son!" Both the lady 纷纷将身上仅有的钱财奉献到佛像的钵盂中，同时焚香跪拜祈愿，有人求子，有人求良缘，有人求财源，有人求高考顺利，每个人的祈愿各不相同。佛像前香火鼎盛，前来祈愿的信众络绎不绝。 Ying'er descended before Fashan Temple. As a first-rank beauty angel, she had arrived silently—yet the ordinary laypeople, both men and women, failed to notice her presence at first. It was because Ying'er had employed the art of invisibility. However, someone within the statue clearly observed her arrival. "Perfect timing! Absolutely perfect! After five thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, I've never seen such a stunning beauty!" The figure within the statue couldn't help but drool slightly. As the crowd surged, Ying'er was gently pushed into Fashan Temple. Due to her pregnancy, she constantly covered her abdomen with both hands to preserve her vitality. As soon as Ying'er appeared at the temple, everyone turned their attention toward her. Ying'er's figure was exceptionally perfect, surpassing any earthly beauty. Everywhere on her body, the golden ratio was evident—her two majestic, proud breasts drew the admiration of every man and woman present. Men gazed in rapture, women felt envious, and some even gasped, exclaiming, "A fairy! More beautiful than the Seven Fairies! I'd marry her! What a delight!" Ying'er's cheeks flushed as she hurriedly raised her collar to prevent her breasts from being exposed. Yet one of the Buddha images grew furious. "By heaven! As soon as you arrived, you've only brought trouble. Originally, I was about to enjoy a solid 100,000 RMB today—now you've disrupted everything, blocking my path to prosperity!" "Tell me, then—whom should we worship? Who is the true deity?" asked the beautiful woman who had just spoken. The grandmother said, "Isn't Gao Liang the son of a former factory worker from Hanhai City? Oh! Right! His mother and father have just arrived here! That's right!" She then pulled out a couple of middle-aged people beside her and addressed the group: "Look! These are Gao Liang's parents! They used to be a pair of factory workers!" Ying'er looked over and gasped—she was truly stunned! There, in person, were Gao Zhongming, Gao Liang's father, and Shen Hanfu, his mother—she never expected they would also have come on a visit to Qian Tang City. At that moment, Gao Zhongming and Shen Hanfu turned to Ying'er and said, "Wife! Have you gone mad? That's our son, Liang!" The group, pointing at Ying'er with growing disbelief, exclaimed, "She's crazy! Talking nonsense! We won't believe a word she says!" No matter how Ying'er tried to explain, no one believed her—even Gao Liang's parents insisted that their son was merely the Chairman of the "I Want to Become a God" Group, not a true deity. As for Jehovah, the very true People admire and worship idols—specifically, the Buddha statue before them. The figure within the statue spoke: "I am truly Fahu Chan Master! I am the true divine being in the universe! Only by sincerely believing in me, bowing to me, and praying to me can you truly be blessed!" The voice resonated like a deep bell, echoing throughout the hall. Everyone bowed with deep devotion. Even Gao Liang's parents knelt down. Only Ying'er remained standing. Ying'er sought justice for Gao Liang, for Gao Liang was truly the God of Light—unreplaceable by any idol. Undeterred by her pregnancy, she confronted the statue, shouting: "False deity! Stop pretending! Come out! Come out!" The figure within the statue refused to be exposed by this pregnant woman, and instead performed sacred rituals within the statue.