The next day, after Shuli woke up, he got up in a daze, and did not freshen up as before, he remembered that when he came back from this mission, he took turns to fight, one after another, and he did not feel at ease for even a day. He still had unfinished affairs in the Guardian Temple, and his heart was in a mess again, so he walked to the door of the house.

On the way out of the house, he seemed to find that he had a special function, he seemed to be invisible, and everyone saw him, and their eyes did not stay on him at all, as if he did not exist.

He felt puzzled and habitually scratched his head, but he was suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, and his heart sank.

He understood why his family turned a blind eye to him, they were surprised when they saw him like this, and more in disbelief, so they chose to turn a blind eye.

He jerked his head to look, and sure enough, they were all staring at his back with curious eyes, staring closely at his back. They were talking, and when he looked at them like this, they dispersed at a loss.

Don't they want to embarrass and make him a big disciple of the calligrapher?

It must be yes, Shuli thought to himself, in the past, when he walked on the road, many people greeted him and greeted him non-stop, but today when they saw his strange appearance, they didn't dare to come closer, they must be afraid that he would be uncomfortable.

Shuli sighed and continued to walk forward, he was actually quite touched that his family could think about him, but he still felt very awkward.

To this day, there is no other way, and I still have to go to the Guardian Temple.

Fortunately, there were not many students and elders on the road today, so they secretly looked at him a few times and left in a hurry. When he met the elders he knew, Shuli greeted him hard, and although the elders looked a little indifferent, they still nodded as before.

He put his mind at ease, feeling that his past performance in the family, whether it was in cultivation or performing family tasks, his prestige could still dispel everyone's doubts, but now, his bare head was regarded as a maverick act.

When he came to the gate of the Guardian Academy, there were two juniors and disciples he knew standing guard on duty, and he smiled at the two of them, ready to walk in.

He walked the steps at the entrance of the courtyard and came to the gate, when suddenly two arms appeared in front of him, crossing to block his way.

He smiled wryly: "Two junior brothers, don't you know me?"

The two junior disciples glanced at each other, and their expressions were not very natural.

One of them smiled at him: "Senior brother, how could we not know you, it's just a routine, ask why you went in." ”

Shuli's face stiffened for a moment, but he still smiled: "Yes, the rules of the Weidao Academy are stricter than those of other academies, and there has always been this rule, I just came back from the mission, and there are still some things to report and hand over, I want to find the clan elder in the academy who is responsible for issuing the 'Qu Ge Order' to deal with it, and I will come out immediately." ”

"Senior brother, the master you mentioned is not here today, so you can come back another day. ”

Shuli looked at him, and the junior brother was still smiling, but he obviously felt an unprecedented unfamiliarity. He was silent for a moment, nodded, and turned to leave.

The Weidao Academy did have this rule of communication, but before, as a senior disciple of the calligrapher and a relationship with the whole of the Weidao Academy, he had never enforced it at the entrance and exit of the hospital.

Speaking of which, this is the first time this rule has been enforced.

Even at the beginning, when he first stepped into the gate of this courtyard, he was led by his father, and with his father's prestige, of course, there was no need to pass it on. There are hundreds of disciples up and down this Weidao Academy, who doesn't know that he is the son of the elder of the second family of scholars, and who doesn't know that he is the leader of this generation, but right now, he can't even enter the door of the Weidao Academy.

Maybe it's really the master's absence, now he can only think so.

Fortunately, there is a first time for everything, and this first time made him understand that he is not perfect, although he seemed to be in terms of cultivation or status before, but as soon as he was hurt by prejudice, he immediately showed his original form.

Originally, on the way here, he still thought about going to the Weidao Academy, and then going to Shu Mingxuan's several brothers who had a good relationship to say hello. But now he didn't have the heart to go anywhere else, he just wanted to go home immediately.

"Senior brother, why do you say that the master is not here?" another junior brother at the gate of the Weidao Academy asked the senior brother who had just answered.

"You stupid, didn't the master personally come to tell us that he didn't want to see Senior Brother today?" said the senior brother who answered.

"Oh, I thought it would be enough to just tell him that he didn't want to see Senior Brother. The junior brother scratched his head.

"Tell him directly, doesn't it make him lose face? Senior Brother is usually so proud, wouldn't it offend him by sweeping his face now, and the elders of the two clans will not let us go. The senior brother gave him a disdainful look, accusing him of short-sightedness.

"But why did Senior Brother become like this, I heard the person who met Senior Brother last night say that he still didn't believe it, but I was really shocked to see it today. ”

"I don't know, I heard that last night Qiurentang held a meeting overnight and called all the clan elders over, I don't know what to do to Senior Brother. ”

Shuli, who was walking in the distance, heard their conversation, turned his back silently, and was completely dead.

That night, Shuli was reading in the study room across the courtyard wall, and suddenly heard a faint noise at the gate of the courtyard, which had never happened before, my father had always been highly respected in the scholar's house, and acted rigorously and strictly, how could someone come to his door to make noise?

With a hint of doubt, he walked out of the study and wanted to take a look at the gate of the courtyard, only to see the butler hurrying towards this side and grabbing his clothes.

"What's the matter, Dumbie?" Shuli wondered.

"It's okay, Childe, it's just some people with broken mouths shouting outside. "Uncle Dun's head is sweating.

"I'm going to go and see! After all, I'm just shaving my hair, what a great sin to insult my house like this!" Shuli was angry, shook off Dunbo, and rushed to the gate of the courtyard.

Father and mother were struggling to introduce themselves at the gate, but they were at a loss in the face of questions from dozens of unknown people.

"He's out!" dozens of pairs of eyes immediately pinned to him.

"Yes, that's right," Shuli said angrily, "I'm coming out, how about it? I'm just shaving my hair, how can I do it, is it that the scholar has a family law that doesn't allow you to shave your hair, or does Dawu have a rule that doesn't allow you to shave your head!?"

"Who cares if you're bare-headed or not!" a seemingly elderly man pointed to Shuli tremblingly with a cane, "I just want to ask you, how did our Shu'an and their Shuling die!?Did they die in your hands!?"

"Yes, yes, it must have died at your hands!"

"The executive team of the Weidao Academy has come back and said that it has nothing to do with you!"

"You have betrayed the bookmaker, you are a sinner of the bookmaker!"

"Yes, he originally liked to kill people from the scholar's own family!"

The crowd around echoed and clamoured.

This sudden questioning made Shuli only feel like his heart was suddenly stabbed by someone else, his heart was cold, the cold air spread all over his body, and the angry anger just now was gone, and he looked at those people in amazement, like falling into an ice cave, frozen there.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and he suddenly remembered the sword he stabbed at Shu'an, at that time and at this moment, I don't know if Shu'an is experiencing the same feeling.

Shu'an, there was a bitterness in his mouth, muttering his name, his blood was slowly coagulating because of the cold, and his ears were full of noisy and louder and louder questions from the crowd, he seemed to hear it, and it was like a vague layer, his head was buzzing, as if his soul had detached from his body.

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more excited, Shuyu's face turned pale, and he scolded his family to pull Shuli home quickly.

Shuli was dragged like a walking dead by them to the bedroom.

It wasn't until there was a bang and the door closed that he came back to his senses.

He violently kicked everyone out of the room, slammed the door shut again, leaned his back against the door, gasping for air, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

But the moment he came back to his senses, his mind was full of heart-piercing pain, the coldness just now turned into violent spikes, stinging all over his body, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, the blood became stagnant, he slowly slid to the ground, slumped in the doorway, gasping heavily.

After a long time, he recovered, only to feel that his head was in the middle of a thousand catties, and he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he opened his eyes.

It was quiet, only the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat, so quiet that it didn't look like it was in the real world.

This silence made it impossible for him to ignore the pounding of his heart, and he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

When I opened the door, I just walked to the middle of the courtyard and saw a few figures flying in the corner.

He took a closer look, it was the usual head of the nursing home, and Shuli smiled at him.

Nodding his head, he said to him, "The clan elder told us to keep an eye on the courtyard." With that, he flew back again.

The entire mountain of no return belongs to the Shujia, and his family is also in the Shujia's own family, they are all the same big family, who do they need to guard against? Shuli sighed, shook his head helplessly, and walked out.

As soon as he left the house, he saw a sky full of stars.

There are several places in the beauty of the Mountain of No Return that can be called the best of the Great Martial Kingdom, one of which is this starry sky.

The source of the Mountain of No Return, legend has it that he was the first saint of the calligrapher, and when he practiced to the holy realm, he flew away in this starry sky. Up and down the clan, looking from afar, the saint is like an ancient star picker, going to the fairyland and not returning.

So later, everyone called the peak of the calligrapher a mountain of no return, and at the same time, it was also a place of hope, and everyone was full of expectations that the calligrapher could produce a second star picker.

Like the children of many scholars, under the teaching of the clan elders and the masters of the school, the scholars when they were young also yearned to be able to cultivate and become a star picker, to pick up a star for the family and then to the fairyland Tianfu, so that the calligrapher will be brilliant again, and let the Mountain of No Return shine in the mountains and rivers of the Great Wu Kingdom.

However, now that he walked out of the house, there were two shadows silently behind him, like defense and surveillance.

Picking up the stars, brilliance, light?

What an irony.