As he spoke, he produced a string of star moon bodhi prayer beads from his sleeve, and the bearded man beside him silently took out a Vajra from his bosom. The two were ready to engage in a magical duel.
But the abbot, the young monk, when he saw them draw their magical treasures, immediately shook his head and said, "Hold on, using magical treasures can lead to injury or death, and we are not here to make enemies with Xuanmen. Instead, let me personally exchange a few moves with the benefactor. Let's stop at a touch, and I ask my two fellow disciples not to interfere."
His two black and white guardians were startled and looked at each other, but they still put away their treasures and clasped their hands, saying, "As you command, elder brother."