There is a sacred tree in the East China Sea. Its name is Fusang. It is born in the place where the sun rises and connects the three realms of gods, humans and demons. Because of this, after the Fusang tree withered, the three realms were disconnected for thousands of years. Fragment 1: Shengcao looked at the endless sea of books in front of him, thinking of a certain god who ordered him to post books, his eyes darkened, and he doubted whether he had recognized the wrong benefactor. Fragment 2: A certain god looked at the embarrassed little fairy in front of him, raised his forehead and said indifferently: The name is Shengcao. Could it be that my brain is really stupid? I, a person from the Shangqing Palace, have never allowed others to bully me. I just bully her back.