Zhang Sanfeng smiled at this. "Go yourself. The Scripture Depository has always been open."
The next day, after breakfast, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, and Yin Liting were preparing to head out when someone suddenly came to report that visitors from Shaolin had arrived.
Although Song Yuanqiao had doubts about Shaolin Temple's intentions, guests were guests. Song Yuanqiao said, "Show them in."
Song Yuanqiao stood outside Purple Cloud Palace to receive them, then led the visitors into the main hall.
Several Shaolin monks entered the hall and first said to Song Yuanqiao, "This humble monk is Yuan Ye. Greetings, Hero Song."
Song Yuanqiao said, "I wonder what brings you eminent monks all this way?"
Yuan Ye said, "This humble monk has come because of the extermination of Dragon Gate Escort Agency in Lin'an."
Yuan Ye continued, "Du Dajin, a Shaolin lay disciple, had his entire family murdered. He himself was gravely wounded and only narrowly escaped the killer with his life. The murderer was exceptionally vicious; two Shaolin disciples were also killed.
Du Dajin believes that his enemies have deep ties to Wudang Mountain. This humble monk has come to seek an explanation for those who died unjustly."
"Does Du Dajin dare to come see me?"
A voice came from behind them. Two outer disciples pushed in two wheelchairs, carrying Yu Daiyan and Mo Shenggu. The one who had spoken was Yu Daiyan.
As soon as Yu Daiyan finished speaking, his eyes narrowed. "Du Dajin, you came too."
Though Yu Daiyan was deeply dissatisfied with Du Dajin, his entire family had been slaughtered, and Yu Daiyan had no wish to rub salt in his wounds. He did not say much.
Yet Du Dajin, standing behind Yuan Ye, was already blazing with fury. "Wudang is too vicious! You people met